Zapruder - Modern Idiot lyrics

Put your clammy palms in the air to dance it is the hour Yet another body to devour glorious s**ual uproar Just like a roman senator With a mouthful of grapes Shake your floggid body For a hundred and twenty days Our bodies are clutching Far from the ecstasy of kissing The scrambling for Narcissus' spoils You call desire Modern idiot, Useful idiot Selling man out on the market Pleading plead freedom Dirty freedom to defile scattered doubt of majority rule (Your) automatic shield will not protect you Now you can feel how much I desire you Now the worms can feed And now it's fools' time You've got to know And now it's fools' time, fools' time Our bodies are raw