Leeches Songtext
von Enola Gay

Fool me once, shame on you
Fool me twice, can′t get fooled again
Fool me once, shame on you
Fool me twice, can't get fooled again

Fool me once, shame on you
Fool me twice, can′t get fooled again
Fool me once, shame on you
Fool me twice, can't get fooled again


All the fresh air up in smoke, all the trees turned into boats
Automate the food you ate, from farm to plate you'd never know
Desperate pleas get walked over, 30⁰ in October
Have a good laugh on the golf course
Of the stories of the stockbrokers
The same ones who always spout about
Poor people with their hand′s out-
Are laying in their deathbeds and
Bit the hand with an empty mouth
They′re auld men with a gold watch
With foul brains, and a limp crotch
Take the power back til you realise that
The markets based on fixed stocks

Fool me once, shame on you
Fool me twice, can't get fooled again
Fool me once, shame on you
Fool me twice, can′t get fooled again
Fool me once, shame on you
Fool me twice, can't get fooled again
Fool me once, shame on you
Fool me twice, can′t get fooled again


Conveyor belt of rich cunts
Fight a losing battle on all fronts
Make the poor man pay and the rich man glad
Forced to perform all their stunts
Vote to keep your borders shut
Lose the people that held you up
Government that's full of bigots
See a population made up of digits
It′s all just one big joke to them
Swan for Christmas in No.10
Hidden facts about dodging tax-
Spent 80 million on Big Ben
It'll never change just stay the same
And when you own nothing you know who to blame
Anyone who doesn't look like you
You′re a mouse trapped in a cat′s game