GBH - Perfume And Piss lyrics
[GBH - Perfume And Piss lyrics]
Who spies on the spies
Who trusts politicians that are
Crooked by design
Force them into action watch
Them all conspire
It ain't a smokin' gun it's a city on fire
Does it get any better than this?
All I can smell is perfume and piss
Perfume and piss perfume and piss
This punishment of luxury that
We all tolerate
Those self-serving servants we all
Love to hate
I'm in a torture chamber labeled as a liar
I've got an orange jumpsuit
And electric razor wire
A never-ending saga of evil versus good
Your liberty is on the line and
Dust where you once stood
So celebrate your victories
So few and far between
Keep your ego in a cage
There's no "I" in team