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Attila the Hun Got Nuthin' On Us

Attila The Hun Got Nuthin' On Us By Roy Merritt Barbarians these days Fly around in jet planes Ride around in big town cars While scoutin' out terrain Lookin' to go very far They wear Armani suits and ties Their wives dress like queens And Attila the Hun Got nuthin’ on them They’s just as equally mean Barbarians these days They live on grand estates They drink the finest of wines They dine on the thickest steaks And lookin' to have a good time They always have servants And always make the scene And Attila the Hun Got nuthin’ on them They’s just as equally mean Barbarians these days Go to church and pray But would rob you blind If they ever got their way Would rob you of every thin dime They got most everything More money than god has seen And Attila the Hun Got nuthin’ on them They’s just as equally mean Barbarians these days They got their heads in sand Think they can just keep stealin’ And we’ll never take a stand Can keep us forever reelin' But boy they're sure wrong Our patience is wearin’ lean And Attila the Hun Got nuthin’ on them They’s just as equally mean Barbarians these days They think we have no power That we won’t ever rise up On some future hour That we'll forever take their stuff But boy they're sure wrong We just might turn into fiends And Attila the Hun Got nuthin’ on them They’s just as equally mean Barbarians these day They think they could flee When that time shows up Payback for you and me Retribution we've had enough Frogs'll look like pikers as our terror starts to reign And Attila the Hun Got nuthin’ on us We can be as equally mean

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