Fugazi — Foremans Dog

[Verses 1 to 5: Picciotto] Here's an all new version Teeming with distractions Trojan horse rolled backwards Mastered by your own device Then splice Then cut in The sad and sorry image O Some grinning 'caster Staring at a sinkhole Piling up disasters Marking the footage 'raw' Now parade the muscles Trying to make their dicks grow Warring with their bodies Dimensions oversold And I wonder "I wonder if I pierce it Will my body stop lying to me?" Now mouthing mile a minute Blasting like a furnace Fogging up the lenses With the dampness of spew [Chorus: MacKaye & Picciotto] Loss of concentration Loss of obvious (It's a stock set-up) Loss of concentration Loss of obvious (It's a stock set-up) Laws of stimulation Signed anonymous It's just a stock set-up [Verses 6-7: Picciotto] Man check it out! A well worn cop's shoe's Kicking out a door frame Classwar extra PR-ing like a foreman's dog "What a slob But I guess you know He's got to make a living somehow" Tossing a wild eyed greaser Right onto the pavement Scanned into the bright light Maxing the pixels to glow [Chorus: MacKaye & Picciotto] Loss of concentration Loss of obvious (It's a stock set-up) Loss of concentration Loss of obvious (It's a stock set-up) Laws of stimulation Signed anonymous It's a stock set-up [Post-Chorus: MacKaye] How did it come to this Huh, huh How did it come Come to this How did it come To mean nothing but this? [Outro: MacKaye & Picciotto] It's all I can say It's all I can say