I want to entertain younwithout your hands in your pocketsnis there a reason for your eyesnto roll back out of their socketsnnNo need for a little pick pocketnis it not what you wanted?nnow my Mothers bessotednright about now you've got itnnOh, is there any fun in an Embassy number onenWhen you got them for free with your girlfriends magazine?nAnd he threw in what he wanted, no matter how obscenenOh, you just can't be ungrateful, en Terra NulliusnnI'm sure at some point you leave the city for the fognI'm sporting acid cries as I choke on a hotrocknEverythings a struggle but then we're happy by the prologuenAnd as your long awaited return ascends the history is long gone nnNothings ever different but we fall for the gate fundsnWe'll pay less for the release when it's outnI've seen this before but i'm actually at the premiernOh it's a spitting image of the directors last shoutnnOh, is there any fun in an Embassy number onenWhen you got them for free with your girlfriends magazine?nAnd he threw in what he wanted, no matter how obscenenOh, you just can't be ungrateful, en Terra Nulliusnnthis is a terra nullius but i've seen it beforennOh, is there any fun in an Embassy number onenWhen you got them for free with your girlfriends magazine?nAnd he threw in what he wanted, no matter how obscenenOh, you just can't be ungrateful, en Terra Nullius