Killers; That can’t be found.
Liars; That make no sound.

I’m bleeding you dry ‘cause it trickles down.
I’m bleeding you dry ‘cause it’ll trickle down.

Gonna piss on your livelihood,
& lie for your vote.
Then burn all your assets,
& leave you to choke.

& if you don’t elect me,
You’re the worst that’s ever been.
So all my constituents will murder immigrants.

I look good.
In my suit.
I feel good.
When I’m preaching in absolutes.

My T.V. told me that the ‘good guys’ never lose.
My L.C.D. said that I can always trust the news.

We’re comfortable, lazy, so stupid and complacent.
& we’d disagree with anyone for Goddamn entertainment.

Gonna piss on your livelihood,
& lie for your vote.
Then burn all your assets,
& leave you to choke.

& if you don’t elect me,
You’re the worst that’s ever been.
So all my constituents will rape your fucking kids.

I’m bleeding you dry ‘cause it’ll trickle down.
I’m fucking your life ‘cause it’ll trickle down.

VOTE WITH A GUN.
RIP OUT THEIR TONGUES.
THESE LIARS & RAPISTS & MISCREANTS SHOULD BE HUNG.

They all piss on our livelihoods,
& lie for our votes.
Then burn all our assets,
& leave us to choke.

There is no lesser evil,
& no such thing as truth.
We’re bound and gagged, dragged around, and used as fucking tools.

Does it feel good?
Masturbating the snake in a suit?
Does it feel good?
When espousing in absolutes?

A clenched fist won’t work too well for shaking hands.
A clenched fist won’t work too well for making friends.

-By their design.