.

Old Fools Lyrics

Old fools will rupture themselves
filling paychecks and c**** of wives
Feast of leaches and lacerations
halls with torches and portraits with eyes
He's a king,his castle is protected
Intruders kept from c**** of wives
Wafer thin and bulging with s**
Fences with wire and cameras like eyes
One nation under god
in the land of nod

Old tool your pervasive praxis
Like dank perfume stale c**** of wives
Old fools will define love as he and she
in the land of nod, under the blanket of god
Report lyrics