misery machine

this is for the people they want you

this is for the people they want you

getting high on violence baby

President Dead is clueless

and he's caught in a headlight police-state god

and his skull is stained glass

incubated and jet set

the bitter

thinkers buy their tickets

to go find

god like a piggy in a fair

and we don't want to live forever

and we know that suffering is so much better

this is for the people they want you

this is for the people they want you

getting high on violence baby

give the pills time to work

we all can't be martyred in the

winter of our discontent

(getting high on violence baby)

every night we are nailed into place and

every night we just can't seem to

(getting high on violence baby)

and we don't want to live forever

and we know that suffering is so much better

this is for the people they want you

this is for the people they want you

getting high on violence baby

and we don't want to live forever

and we know that suffering is so much better