Lyrics Pie for the President - Cerberus Shoal

Pie for the President

Bring a pie to ze president
I want feed him big sausages
X-ray skull, and exclude … Faces
Master, were you beckoning?
Might need shape of things to grow
Whether water, sand or fish-line
Turkey tongue wins by a landslide
Getting back to what’s established
I’ve got a man inside
My skin flesh shell
He is of mass appeal
A mirror in itself
Dressed up like a mom and dad
Only to look younger
Why, who, when, why?
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Your patience is confined to self
Your patience is designed to fail
Your patience is confined to self
Your patience is designed to fail
Why, who, when, why?
Who, when, why?
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Why, who, when, why?
Who, when, why?
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And a brain on backwards
Takes a long time to recover
When the eyes fold out their rubber
Neighborhood and a simulant tells
The goodnight story
Everybody dies, and it’s all a lie
I’m murdering ego
In feelings of strong belief
Let me decide
Let me decide