And so now were wrestling with the body politic It will spit and salivate on culture It dictates and lactates Then we grow up handcuffed and bound to the teat I think if we chop off the head it grows back Bigger than before, bigger than before And were stuck, stuck Were stuck, stuck Were stuck, stuck Were stuck sucking And so now were wrestling with the body politic Where buying you attention is applauded Ive got a new way, got a new way to sell myself And youre grasping with desperate affection Dont bother getting past puberty, it just gets worse The best youll hope for is that you like the taste of boredom Were stuck, stuck Of boredom Were stuck, stuck Of boredom Were stuck, stuck Were stuck sucking And so now were wrestling with the body politic And sooner well be wrestling with the And so now were wrestling with the body politic And sooner well be wrestling with the And so now were wrestling with the body politic Where people shake unwashed hands And smile politely for posterity Because a smiles without consequence A smiles without consequence And is limited to the mouth it came from Where the teeth are curtains for a lecherous tongue A lecherous tongue A lecherous tongue And so now were wrestling with the body politic The art of compliance is a new science Were afraid to make the same mistakes as our fathers Exact replicas, historical clones Were afraid of getting cancer, theres the threat of being killed Were afraid of those in power and afraid of the unskilled Were stuck, stuck Were stuck, stuck Were stuck, stuck Were stuck sucking And so now were wrestling with the body politic And sooner well be wrestling with the And so now were wrestling with the body politic And sooner well be wrestling with the Wrestling, wrestling, wrestling Wrestling, wrestling, wrestling Wrestling, wrestling, wrestling Wrestling, wrestling, wrestling
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