A Desperate Cry for Attention (The Pauper & the Populist)
Published 2018-05-22
Lyrics:
Don’t you hear the insincerities?
Projected from a false white smile.
Style is a foreign force in my mind
Youre sayin it’s the gears of progress,
I can feel the storm roll in
Time to set it up
When it all subsides
desperation, criminal minds
Eat your words. Feed the right
Waste of precious time
Now close your eyes
Master code to psylocibe
Poison in the light
Observe the Russian Satellite
You gotta give the people what they want
Play the game or else the money stops
Network and pander, net-worth and slander
Put up an impressive front.
(Please step back, mind your step, step back please step back, mind your step back please step back)
Violent overtime
Television slime
bleeding from your eyes
Crimson tears to dry
The Pauper and the Populist couldn’t stand each other’s politics.
Where does all the money for the war machine go?
The pop star, oh so glamorous.
Women are his catalyst.
He squeaks baby, baby, baby, baby, baby OOOOOHHH