CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : Schadenfreude Song

My name is Sean-Claude
And I love schadenfreude
I've got schadenfreude stuck in my teeth

There's no scarcity about the care I can see
I want schadenfreude, thank you and please
I'm so filled with hate, I can barely contain all my joy when a d**khead is thwarted

'Cause junk food for the soul is still food when you're hungry
And everything is so god damn distorted
I wish that I could eat it
I wish it healed diseases
I wish that it made anything better than this

Oh, my eyеs start to bleed, glued to my schadenfeed
Now the prеsident has caught him a COVID
I get so juiced when the hen's home to roost
I hope soon we'll all laugh at his obit

I want to bottle this feeling
I want to take a bump of it
What a beautiful American emotion!

And I'm no Rod and Todd
But I believe in God
I've got God in and outside of me
And my God believes in karma
And my God believes in science
And my God believes in irony