Dave Sardy - "President Dead" lyrics

[Chorus] This is for the people, they want you This is for the people, they want you Getting high on violence, baby [Verse 1] President Dead is clueless And he's caught in a headlight, police-stated god And his skull is stained gla** Incubated and jet set The bitter thinkers buy their tickets To go find god like a piggy in a fair [Pre-Chorus] And we don't want to live forever And we know that suffering is so much better [Chorus] [Verse 2] Give the bills time to work We all could be martyred in the Winter of our discontent Getting high on violence, baby Every night we are nailed into place and Every night we just can't seem to Ever remember the reason why Getting high on violence, baby [Pre-Chorus] [Chorus] [Pre-Chorus]