Fattest Thin

Buy the face of freedom tonight

purest stench of burning hair

grinding gears which tear the limbs off

breathing all this bloodied air

an earless mouth upon the soapbox

got two fingers over go

dropping bombs these hands of peace time

making way for new control

slave the free dumb, bags of need

polished frames programmed by greed

silent riots within these walls

built of bones 'round the burning city

busy lizard scavengers

carting barrels of processed beings

spill their guts for a star struck altar

given for the trade of free



thinnest thing you've ever seen

given for the trade of free

thinnest thing you've ever seen

given for the trade of free



bow to fear and turn your tongues in

pull your chains up nice and tight

free to be anything you want

so long as you don't try and fight

all the not-me party marching

shaking down the walls with names

not-mes feed on faceless masses

here's a face you can not eat

pressure cooking daily dreamer

forcing glory runs you dry

eat the leader which feeds you hunger

doesn't mean that you won't bleed

shave the head of this bald ego

clipping off its broken wings

rear the face of this gaunt culture

slipping off the chains of free



fattest thin you've ever seen

slipping from the chains of free

fattest thin you've ever seen

slipping from the chains of free