Daycare Swindlers — Whiskey Dick lyrics

The page contains the lyrics of the song "Whiskey Dick" by Daycare Swindlers.

Lyrics

Cold grey is the cement where I lay watching the pig in his uniform take a slug
from his coffee He bought with the money that he earns watching making sure
that you and I stay on cold grey cement
So serene the inner being stares back at me my eyes forced open the set the
sounds the fucking knobs it floods it fills it floods it fills oceans of plain
brains washed with bullshit media hatred toward people who stray away refusing
to be sedated
Your freedom relies on this fight to exist You buy you buy the price to me is
nothing
Guilty am I, I sigh with a smile Of nothing more than being broke A crime with
the punishment of a lifetime of you can’t and the eternal denial of my freedom
So serene the inner being stares back at me my eyes forced open the set the
sounds the fucking knobs it floods it fills it floods it fills oceans of plain
brains washed with bullshit media hatred toward people who stray away refusing
to be sedated
Your freedom relies on this fight to exist You buy you buy the price to me is
nothing
Cold grey is the cement where I lay watching the pig in his uniform take a slug
from his coffee He bought with the money that he earns watching making sure
that you and I stay on cold grey cement
So serene the inner being stares back at me my eyes forced open the set the
sounds the fucking knobs it floods it fills it floods it fills oceans of plain
brains washed with bullshit media hatred toward people who stray away refusing
to be sedated
Your freedom relies on this fight to exist You buy you buy the price to me is
nothing