Perfect World

Bankers and politicians exchanging positions
Ever campaigning, man buy, buy, buy
The same men who conceived and constructed
Religion in boxes for three generations
Perfect world, perfect world

Actors and musicians, necessary distractions
From wars and acquisitions close your eyes, close your eyes
Pay no attention to the king behind the curtain
More confident than certain
Perfect world, perfect world

Fifty years of constant information
A billion screens all flickering in time, all in time
A century vacations while half a dozen voices
Scream twelve hundred stations
Perfect world

Monied interests fuel mass ignorance
Piggyback the poor man what a ride, what a ride, what a ride
They hide inside temples re-crucifying Jesus
Brewing corporate diseases
Perfect world, perfect world

As if position could keep you from the grave
As if everyone weren't heading there in line, in a line
Advance is an illusion, it moves in one direction
With a flawless execution
Perfect world, perfect world, perfect world

Bankers and politicians exchanging positions
Ever campaigning, man buy, buy, buy



Credits
Writer(s): Chris Castle
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