Lyrics

VERSE 1:
The explosion of Silk Road fake MD from China
Smut smears my pages and undignifies vaginas
Let's talk in old money branded with our highness
Sceptical of digits that could spread a nasty virus
You know that bitch under the mattress shit
But papers useless when we're deforesting too blasted quick
We reproduce like rabbits and give birth to these bastard kids
Monkey see, monkey do, we repeat just what the masters did
And now it's just one constant summer
The baron desert streets all controlled by crazy gunners
The glare scorches your iris as you scavenge for new stunners
And rob a blind man of his Ray Bans because inflation is a fucker
Each day's morally tasking as these narcissists are basking
In an oasis spring feasting whilst the rest of us are fasting
The states open for suggestions but those who go and ask them
Get paraded through the streets before receiving vicious lashings

VERSE 2:
It's ironic that the same people who try to teach you to be thoughtful
Are the ones who criticise your dress sense and say that you look awful
That's some tough love fuckery, priests committing buggery
The definition of extortion lies right next to thuggery
Paint the town red with the blood of these slaughtered lambs
To celebrate that a rich man has taken your daughters hand
You celebrate that form of pimping
But never celebrate the middle men who do all your convincing
You watch the world burn like you fire proofed your thick skin
But didn't factor in the smoke nor the dioxide in your system
Our father them man are not Christians
They break bread with corporations and sneer at helpless victims
I once met an angel who had been baptised in a trap house
She was raised around the torturous sounds of OD's and cat shouts
One day a silver spooned teenager raped her on his dad's couch
But the lawyers crushed her law suit when she tried to call that brat out

VERSE 3:
My mind wanders, rolling around in a clapped out Honda
Costa coffee cost a fortune owing arms and legs to Wonga
Man said he was a dealer - mate you're fucking bonkers
You're the sediment of the food chain an Oompa Loompa to Willy Wonka
In the kitchen with that gas talk like someone left the cooker on
There was a rolled up note here 2 secs later I look it's gone
Thieving little scaly wags, back chatting pally slags
Walking talking virus' get squirted up with anti-bac
Barry Scott with that Cillit Bang
Rounding up your make shift troops like you was a minute man
Those background yes man who only comment shit like "Innit fam"
I've seen the coolest of kid grow into such a timid man
Agreement is some peoples only contribution
Get sold anything to a hustlers amusement
Knocked down pegs as you argue with confusion
They don't think about the words they say before they literally abuse them