Bastardolomey - Plastic Pig Society lyrics

Technocratic, senseless, ugly scum Timeless grace, black cloud over the sun Touch screen pads, the choice that you left me I hate your plastic pig society It's my lame sequence again Pushing our bodies over the edge Pulsing every day on your frequency Bringing back to live your currency You're keeping me nailed with your scum TV It's my lame sequence again Chorus: My concrete band, they don't really need to breed With your concrete soul you don't really need to hear Shut LED eyes, s**less, greedy dumb Nasty shadow over my spread moon Dollar matrix runs between your legs Soul destroyer plastic demon wreck Chorus: My concrete band, they don't really need to breed With your concrete soul you don't really need to hear It's my lame sequence again