They Say

	THEY SAY

	They say if you crawl around On hands and knees Nose to ground You won’t catch the disease And only then can you live as free as you please. Tearing holes in the panty hose - Ass high - makes for a dandy pose; Said the doctor – the fraud - Dr. Fraud into necromancy prose. Media made him a god.., cause he's got photos! Pushin the toxic - lookin to profit Poisons the antidote with the darkest of choices. Elevated to - still without a clue Serving-up Psycho Stew – a foolish brew; Soon to be out-of-control playing a sinister role Madness blazing into luciferian taboo.., With; Crazy kicks from eugenics and super-gene genetics; Freak Elite be craving - be misbehaving.., Ass full of toys and other joys; Fucking little baby boys - fantasy raging.., Watch em bleed; hear them plead; Rush be amazing - Guaranteed to be engaging; Cookin it up with goat piss and hot loads From the quivering ass of black crows They say will help stop aging. Hero's syndrome tweeks the chromosome Desperately jonsin' for Peruvian blow And underground adrenochrome - Thinking nobody knows - Injects with surgical precision In-between the toes. Devoid of truth; clinging to youth.., Indulging self-pity - gotta double the dose. Delirium makes for a good medium Old silicone whores and poser power bores Raping the innocent - orgasm galore Need it so bad; Reflection in the mirror - goes beyond sad; But it’s only a wrinkle or two.., Bullshit.., Strip the mask; Fucking Dorian Gray staring back at you. They say if you crawl around On hands and knees Nose to ground You won’t catch the disease And only then can you live as free as you please. Painted-up to look like new Frontin' the masquerade - Decrepit and afraid Show up all in blue singing a different tune Filthy beauty - sagging booty.., Did your duty - Waiting to get paid.., When the place ran dry – No fry left to buy.., Crowd turned mercenary – Potentially incendiary Searching for yourself in the obituaries.., But on the contrary Got the shit in the seedy section of Buenos Aires GM hallucinogens Makin motherfucker a visionary Only to be fooled again But then it’s all just pretend When; Self-gratification becomes missionary. They say if you crawl around On hands and knees Nose to ground You won’t catch the disease And only Then., can you live as free as you please.

They say if you crawl around

On hands and knees

Nose to ground

You won’t catch the disease

And only then can you live as free as you please.

Tearing holes in the panty hose -

Ass high - makes for a dandy pose;

Said the doctor – the fraud -

Dr. Fraud into necromancy prose.

Media made him a god.., cause he's got photos!

Pushin the toxic - lookin to profit

Poisons the antidote with the darkest of choices.

Elevated to - still without a clue

Serving-up Psycho Stew – a foolish brew;

Soon to be out-of-control playing a sinister role

Madness blazing into luciferian taboo..,

With;

Crazy kicks from eugenics and super-gene genetics;

Freak Elite be craving - be misbehaving..,

Ass full of toys and other joys;

Fucking little baby boys - fantasy raging..,

Watch em bleed; hear them plead;

Rush be amazing -

Guaranteed to be engaging;

Cookin it up with goat piss and hot loads

From the quivering ass of black crows

They say will help stop aging.

Hero's syndrome tweeks the chromosome

Desperately jonsin' for Peruvian blow

And underground adrenochrome -

Thinking nobody knows -

Injects with surgical precision

In-between the toes.

Devoid of truth; clinging to youth..,

Indulging self-pity - gotta double the dose.

Delirium makes for a good medium

Old silicone whores and poser power bores

Raping the innocent - orgasm galore

Need it so bad;

Reflection in the mirror - goes beyond sad;

But it’s only a wrinkle or two..,

Bullshit.., Strip the mask;

Fucking Dorian Gray staring back at you.

They say if you crawl around

On hands and knees

Nose to ground

You won’t catch the disease

And only then can you live as free as you please.

Painted-up to look like new

Frontin' the masquerade - Decrepit and afraid

Show up all in blue singing a different tune

Filthy beauty - sagging booty..,

Did your duty - Waiting to get paid..,

When the place ran dry –

No fry left to buy..,

Crowd turned mercenary –

Potentially incendiary

Searching for yourself in the obituaries..,

But on the contrary

Got the shit in the seedy section of Buenos Aires

GM hallucinogens

Makin motherfucker a visionary

Only to be fooled again

But then it’s all just pretend

When;

Self-gratification becomes missionary.

They say if you crawl around

On hands and knees

Nose to ground

You won’t catch the disease

And only Then., can you live as free as you please.