Bastardolomey Plastic Pig Society Lyrics

Technocratic, senseless, ugly scum
Timeless grace, black cloud over the sun
Touch screen pads, the choice that you left me
I hate your plastic pig society

It's my lame sequence again
Pushing our bodies over the edge
Pulsing every day on your frequency
Bringing back to live your currency
You're keeping me nailed with your scum TV

It's my lame sequence again

My concrete band, they don't really need to breed With your concrete soul you don't really need to hear

Shut LED eyes, sexless, greedy dumb
Nasty shadow over my spread moon
Dollar matrix runs between your legs
Soul destroyer plastic demon wreck

My concrete band, they don't really need to breed
With your concrete soul you don't really need to hear

It's my lame sequence again

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