Heidens Heart Attack
Imagine A Boot
Hey Arjan, listen closely to this song
It’s a funny prophecy about how you’ll soon be gone
No cardio can save you, the damage has been done
There is no way to hide, no reason for you to run
We will not respect you, as you venerate among the dead
In endlessness you can ponder what you’ve never had
No peace, no love, only hatred you spread
You couldn’t even own it, man, you’re just too sad
A terrible musician, all your music sucks
Holocaust capitalist, only hate speech made you bucks
There is no pride in being white, about you it gives zero fucks
Never the lucky one, finally forever out of luck
And the irony is…
And the irony is…
And the irony is…
You know what the irony is…
It will salute you in your right arm - Heidens heart attack
Crawling up to your chest - Heidens heart attack
Not the police coming to arrest - Heidens heart attack
So quick, so smooth - Heidens heart attack
You won’t know what hit you - Heidens heart attack
As unnoticeable as your life - Heidens heart attack
It comes and go without legacy - Heidens heart attack
Puts an end to this misery - Heidens heart attack
Such a happy song - Heidens heart attack
Oh so happy song - Heidens heart attack
Sing a happy song - Heidens heart attack
Love a happy song - Heidens heart attack
