Picture Perfect lyrics
by Stray from the Path
I know This Whore Named democracy
She'll spread her legs for the highest bidder
She's about to be f*cked to death
By a multinational demi-God
I know this this preacher named capitalism
He speakes off bliss through competition
He hides a boy, with secrets to tell
The boy's name, third world
I know the f*cker named neo liberalist
Handcuffed and gaggedin the back of my caddie there's a brick on the gas, and about a mile off open road
About a mile of open road
Before the ocean side cliff that awaits his arrival
They!
Will !
All !
Meet !
Their !
Demise !
The Smiles Collapse When The Camera's Turn Off!