Consciousness of bliss is the conscience of an era
Coppers' messy fists is the essence of America
Click clack and they cuck ya
Hide your wife and kids they have finally come to fuck ya
I am a whore
We were fucking under willows
They were watching from the windows
Now they want more
So they'll take us to the gallows
Cuz their lives have grown shallow
And their fields have gone fallow
Us/ them yeah
Us/ them yeah
Don't trust them yeah
Fuck them yeah
Subsume my stare
There's no such thing as a rich man
Who doesn't love the police
Money whines it's a hitman
The trigger's its only release
Someone's gotta be the sage to set fire to this era
Who will be the sage to set fire to this era?
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