Society Songtext
von Harley Poe
Society Songtext
My fears are real, I wouldn′t say that I was paranoid
It's just my therapist, it′s obvious that he is annoyed
The rich are sucking on the flesh, the people are what they are
Making contributions to society and the farce
Some people make the rules, some people follow the rules
It's a matter of what you're born into
How do I get out of this mess?
How did I get put to this test?
Incest, psychosis, my family, they scare me
Those who call the shots are feeding
Off the rest in this society
Society
Society
Society
Your social status and parties are all you think about
You never ever had to worry about being without
She′s like a sexy slug mean machine, jellybean
She′s bad news, man, if you know what I mean
So party hard because someday, it is gonna be mine
You may not like it but I hate your kind
How do I get out of this mess?
How did I get put to this test?
Incest, psychosis, my family, they scare me
Those who call the shots are feeding
Off the rest in this society
Society
Society
Society
I do love the smell of the hunt
Push and pull, the taste of the shunt
How do you like your tea with sugar or some cream?
Or do you want me to pee in it?
I heard them fucking, it was uncomfortable
I scratched the surface and now I'm the fool
First they die, then copulate
I should be going, it′s getting late
My life, it's a nightmare
You′re not my class and it's not fair
You′re alien, you're not for me
But we can blame society
Bum, bum, bum, bum, bum
Bum, bum, bum, bum, bum
Society
Society
Society
Blood suck, fist-fuck, lick it sore, need a suck
Now's the time to indulge in edible fantasies (society)
Can′t go home, they′re setting me up
Things aren't what they seem
There′s something terrible underneath
I saw it in a dream (society)
I saw it in a dream (society)
I saw it in a dream (society)
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah (society)
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah (society)
It's just my therapist, it′s obvious that he is annoyed
The rich are sucking on the flesh, the people are what they are
Making contributions to society and the farce
Some people make the rules, some people follow the rules
It's a matter of what you're born into
How do I get out of this mess?
How did I get put to this test?
Incest, psychosis, my family, they scare me
Those who call the shots are feeding
Off the rest in this society
Society
Society
Society
Your social status and parties are all you think about
You never ever had to worry about being without
She′s like a sexy slug mean machine, jellybean
She′s bad news, man, if you know what I mean
So party hard because someday, it is gonna be mine
You may not like it but I hate your kind
How do I get out of this mess?
How did I get put to this test?
Incest, psychosis, my family, they scare me
Those who call the shots are feeding
Off the rest in this society
Society
Society
Society
I do love the smell of the hunt
Push and pull, the taste of the shunt
How do you like your tea with sugar or some cream?
Or do you want me to pee in it?
I heard them fucking, it was uncomfortable
I scratched the surface and now I'm the fool
First they die, then copulate
I should be going, it′s getting late
My life, it's a nightmare
You′re not my class and it's not fair
You′re alien, you're not for me
But we can blame society
Bum, bum, bum, bum, bum
Bum, bum, bum, bum, bum
Society
Society
Society
Blood suck, fist-fuck, lick it sore, need a suck
Now's the time to indulge in edible fantasies (society)
Can′t go home, they′re setting me up
Things aren't what they seem
There′s something terrible underneath
I saw it in a dream (society)
I saw it in a dream (society)
I saw it in a dream (society)
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah (society)
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah (society)
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