And the dick eaters at the top of the fag tower
Had their way with the burning and beatings
That built up the war and banking industry
And they had a good time with bureaucracy
And hiring hookers and snorting cocaine.
Asking a mockery of Peace and Justice
Just like Plato said they would
In a perfect system of perfect bullshit
Where the average man is devoted to his
Emotions and the emotions of his father.
There was now or not ever
A greater fire than the one
They toasted to the success
Of being a complete ass
And they toasted their success
To murder and dust.
His life was another dropout product
That paperwork produced, baby
Om. Krishna--
Type of society, well,
What did you expect, lately?
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