Fugazi - Foreman’s Dog lyrics

Here's an all new version
Teeming with distractions
Trojan horse rolled backwards
Mastered by your own device

Then splice then cut in
The sad and sorry image
O Some grinning 'caster
Staring at a sinkhole piling up disasters
Marking the footage 'raw'

Now parade the muscles
Trying to make their dicks grow
Warring with their bodies
Dimensions oversold

And I wonder "I wonder if I pierce it
Will my body stop lying to me?"

Now mouthing mile a minute
Blasting like a furnace
Fogging up the lenses
With the dampness of spew

Loss of concentration loss of obvious
(It's a stock set-up) loss of concentration
Loss of obvious (It's a stock set-up)
Laws of stimulation signed anonymous
It's just a stock set-up

Man check it out! A well worn cop's shoe's
Kicking out a door frame classwar extra
PR-ing like a foreman's dog "What a slob
But I guess you know
He's got to make a living somehow"

Tossing a wild eyed greaser
Right onto the pavement
Scanned into the bright light
Maxing the pixels to glow

Loss of concentration loss of obvious
(It's a stock set-up) loss of concentration
Loss of obvious (It's a stock set-up)
Laws of stimulation signed anonymous
It's a stock set-up

How did it come to this huh, huh
How did it come come to this
How did it come to mean nothing but this?

It's all I can say it's all I can say