PLAID RETINA LYRICS

"Tears"

Six classes under the big top
Blood and gore circus put on by cops
Show you slides of smashed-up cars
Driven by drinks driving from bars
Bloody dismembered murdered people
Killed by drunks behind the wheel
Toy with your emotions, you start to cry
Make sure you're seen in the public eye

So pissed off, so fucking mad
You start a fascist group called S.A.D.D.
Now I've got fines I can't pay
From a 10-year-old beer in my package tray
My life's the shits because of you
If I had my way I'd fine you too
But you'll get what you deserve, it won't be hard
When they draft your ass into Nicaragua's backyard

Thanks to Marxo Grouch for these lyrics

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