Mentally impaired indeed
Soaking up the story they fed you
Just like that light beer
Held in your sticky hand
Lose a trillion pounds this week
Canvas sacks of the Pope's bullshit
Dangling from the sun
And you sucked it right up with your Happy Meal straw
In the likeness of a pig
Soaring down the highway
Drunk as fuck off your own delusion
It's no fucking wonder
That when your concrete dick to the sky
Went limp like a billionaire in the sack
Who'da thunk your pride would be brought to the ground
By a man with no running water?
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