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Death by Stereo - Porno, Sex, Drugs, Lies, Money, and Your Local Government lyrics
Album: Day of the Death (2001) what the fuck?! what the fuck were you thinking? Pull the wool over, cover my eyes with your false truths and you blatant lies see complacement stares through controlling eyes pull the wool over, cover my eyes enforcing all your rules through policemen and tv you are the worlds greatest artist schoolbooks are you tapestry woven intertwining hate controlled by your ministry i hold the scissors in my hand cut the fabric, make you bleed pull the wool over, cover my eyes we are the ones that make you weak pull the wool over, cover my eyes you sick infection a disease pull the wool over, cover my eyes i want to see you on your knees pull the wool over, cover my eyes false idols, cheap thrills, fucking sleaze Paint a pretty picture, you control the weak you sell your lies, your drugs, your hate you sell us our own agony put yourself in another man's shoes remember what its like to be the one who hates you the one who wants to see you bleed pull the wool over, cover my eyes we are the ones who make you weak pull the wool over, cover my eyes i will not let you poison me no sex, no drugs, no sir, not me pull the wool over, cover my eyes priests, politicians, and cops like to fuck just as much as you and me you've got a price out on your head its called freedom you're fucking dead |
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