Stray From The Path

I know This Whore Named democracy
shell spread her legs for the highest bidder
Shes about to be fucked 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 boys name, third world
I know the fucker named neo liberalist
handcuffed and gaggedin the back of my caddie theres 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 Cameras Turn Off!
[ Picture Perfect Lyrics ]