Lyrics
The loneliest contortionist
Bend-overist extortionist
Our poetic acumen is more distracting
Than proportionate to sense
Which I don't profess to making
Cus whichever way you spin
The coin it always ends up breaking
Like a capitalist nation
Or burnt and brittle bacon
Scorched up in the skillet
Til it's reached a charcoal state
Because the cook can't seem to shake
The daydreams of the pigs screams
Echoing and echoing
In consecrated factories
Scattered 'cross the globe
Or the overwhelming sense
That they've 'bout as much control
If measured in degrees
The luxuries we earn as workers
Bring us closer together
Than the billionaires that work us
But the bacon still burns
And everyday
The boundaries of the cage encroach
In incremental stages
So we hardly take note
And everyday
The boundaries of the cage encroach
In incremental stages
So we hardly take note
Before we're edging towards the grave
And it's far too late to forsake the yoke
Shit
No matter how you spin it
The tenants always end up broke
Like oh so many men
Choking on emotions
Roped into the notion
That rage is all it takes to motivate change
Man we keep making this mistake
It's taken decades to explain
To every being in the brain
That some situations
Beg restraint
Or compassionate conversation
For fuck's sake
The bacon
And everyday
The boundaries of the cage encroach
In incremental stages
Everyday
The boundaries of the cage encroach
In incremental stages
Everyday
The boundaries of the cage encroach
In incremental stages
Everyday
Everyday
Everyday
Who's the cook
Are you the cook
He she we they the cook
Who's the cook
Are you the cook
He she we they the cook
WRITERS
Elijah Elpenor
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Anger
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Sexual
