Another Cog in the Murder Machine

Posted on 13/09/2013 by


I enjoy taking this song literally. Also, there’s  something about cheerleaders in gas masks that’s ineffably charming.

They’re gonna clean up your looks
With all the lies in the books
To make a citizen out of you
Because they sleep with a gun
And keep an eye on you, son
So they can watch all the things you do

'The drugs never work' written as though on fogged glass, other half of the image burned.