Slapstick comedy,
Getting high, genocide and sodomy
It’s on the market, your daily dose
They’re feeding lies at the party; You’re the host
Severed head gallery
Little people on the big screen
They mediate the government
And I’m too fucked up to give a shit
If I’m the middle man, between the devil on my shoulder and the angels up above
You can try to understand but you’ll never, you’ll never have this flesh and blood
This is a call to arms
To not be what's expected of you
We wont fit in to their subdivisions
Popular opinion is not the truth