Fugazi Foreman`s Dog Lyrics

Foreman`s Dog Lyrics

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Teeming with distractions

Trojan horse rolled backwards

Mastered buy your own device

Then splice in then cut to the sad sorry image of some grinning 'caster

Staring at a sinkhole

Piling up disasters

Making the footage raw

Now parade the muscles

Trying to make their dicks grow

Warring with their bodies dimensions oversold

"I wonder if I pierce it will my body stop lying to me?

Now mouthing mile a minute

Blasting like a furnace

Fogging up the lenses with the dampness of spew

Loss of concentration

Loss of obvious

Laws of stimulation

Signed anonymous

It's a stock set up

Man check it out!

A well worn cop's shoe's kicking out a door frame

Classwar extra

Pr-ing like a foreman's dog

"What a slob but I guess you know

He's got to make a living somehow"

Tossing a wild eyed greaser right onto the pavement

Scanned into the bright light maxing the pixels to glow

How did it come to mean nothing but this?