Men With Real Power - Promo

No one respects you, you’re still nothing

The most you ever make of yourself is blowing men like me

Men with real power

— Would you please stop that?

— Stop what?

One, two, three, four

I’m a white-trash cracker from a white-trash town

That no one would even bother to piss on

But here’s the difference, I’ve made something of myself

People respect me

But you, no one respects you, you’re still nothing

The most you ever make of yourself is blowing men like me

Men with real power

Yes, I can smell the cock on your breath from here

Why don’t you just get down on your knees where you really belong?

Men with real power