Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Porno, Sex, Drugs, Lies, Money, And Your Local Government, artist - Death By Stereo.
Date of issue: 30.09.2004
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Porno, Sex, Drugs, Lies, Money, And Your Local Government |
What the fuck! |
What the fuck were you thinking?! |
Pull the wool over, cover my eyes |
With your false truths and your blatant lies |
See complacent stares through controlling eyes |
Pull the wool over, cover my eyes |
Enforcing all your rules through policemen and TV |
You are the world’s greatest artist |
Schoolbooks are your 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 |
Your 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 (Get up!) |
You control the weak (Rise up!) |
You sell your lies, your drugs, your hate (Get up!) |
You sell us our own agony (Rise up!) |
Put yourself in another man’s shoes (Get up!) |
Remember what it’s like to be (Rise up!) |
The one who hates you (Get up!) |
The one who wants to see you bleed (Rise up!) |
See you bleed |
See you bleed |
See you bleed |
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 |
Pull the wool over, cover my eyes |
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 |
It’s called freedom, you’re fucking dead |
You’ve got a price out on your head |
It’s called freedom, you’re fucking dead |
You’ve got a price out on your head |
It’s called freedom, you’re fucking dead |
You’ve got a price out on your head |
It’s called freedom, you’re fucking dead |
You’re fucking dead |