Political Cannibalism Songtext
von Frankie and The Witch Fingers

One, two, three, four

Such outrage in this age
We know nothing about
Bleedia out for mud
Just to get us aroused
No context all reflex
They been tweaking us out
This machine feeds us ease
Got that taste in our mouths
It′s fuckin'

Political cannibalism
Everybody eats their own
Political cannibalism
Everybody eats their own
Political cannibalism
Everybody eats their own
Political cannibalism
Everybody eats their own


We consumers eat ourselves
Planets been disemboweled
Mass extraction bleeds us out
Makes a terrible sound
Glutinous feeders at the helm
They′ve been grinding us down
As we dine our own kind
They stack money and count
It's fuckin'

Political cannibalism
Everybody eats their own
Political cannibalism
Everybody eats their own
Political cannibalism
Everybody eats their own
Political cannibalism
Everybody eats their own

Political cannibalism
Everybody eats their own
Political cannibalism
Everybody eats their own
Political cannibalism
Everybody eats their own
Political cannibalism
Everybody eats their own


Down to the bone
Down to the bone
Down to the bone
Down to the bone
Down to the bone
Down to the bone
Down to the bone
Down to the bone

Down to the bone
Down to the bone
Down to the bone
Down to the bone