Lucky Peterson - Compared To What | Текст песни

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I love the lie and lie the love
Hangin' on, with a push and shove
Possession is the motivation
Messin' up the whole damn nation
Looks like we always end up in a rut

Tryin' to make it real - compared to what?

Slaughterhouse is killin' hogs
Twisted children killin' frogs
Poor dumb rednecks rollin' logs
Tired old ladies kissin' dogs
I hate the human, but love that stinking mutt

Try to make it real - compared to what?

The President, he's got his war
Folks don't know just what it's for
Nobody gives us rhyme or reason
Have one doubt, they call it treason
We're chicken-feathers, all without one gut

Tryin' to make it real — compared to what?

Church on Sunday, sleep and nod
Tryin' to duck the wrath of God
Preachers fillin' us with fright
Teaching what they think is right
Well they all got to be some kind of nut

Tryin' to make it real - compared to what?

Where's that bee and where's that honey?
Where's my God and where's my money
Unreal values, crass distortion
Unwed mothers need abortion
Kind of brings to mind ol' young King Tut

Tried to make it real - compared to what?!