Stitched In Plastic
The Famine
Confident that the arm of the law can't reach you
Crack the whip, snap the backs of the ones who elect you
The hope of the people?
What about all the promises?
So now what do we get?
But in the public eye
You're so beautiful, you're so perfect
You're dead inside, I just know it
Your skin it cuts like mine
Grab the knife let's look inside
A heart that's stitched in plastic
Now the world can see you are a fraud
The world can see you are empty
Empty
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