The Spinanes
The Spinanes - Grand Prize lyrics
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Pit one against the other Used to call that divide and conquer Sight of blindness Used to call this a free country Sight of blindness Used to call this a free sport So nasty with all your noise Cool trophies hot white boys Always talking always going Line one after another How long til you discover Smell of conscious Do you remember a true moment Cool trophies the hot white boys Always talking always coming Where've you been With no winner Where've you been Hey winner There's no proof of existence It's sick and it's twisted Sin of conceit I'm not impressed with what you guessed Sin of conceit Do you remember a true moment So nasty You're so nasty