Victor Tostado Jr. - Bill's Song Lyrics

Sleeping these terrible thoughts away
Beneath my cave
Heaven sent a cake
To tempt my primal ways
Can you see every word
Served on my hungry gaze?
The grooves around this place
How many years did Death
Take the frog inside the well
And his canary friend?
A frying pan to the face
Well you get what you put in
The begging at the table
Is what everyone expects
I don't believe in laws
I don't believe in credit cards
Do you take human lung?
You cannot play as god
You can't control this chess floor fate
Of anyone
Drinking some terrible tonics away
What spoon?
There's plastic or silver
The pigs have flown the cage
All dollars are the same
The shops were soaked in blood
As they all drove down the veins
Tourism of the dead
My eyes were cherry-glazed
I think I'm pretty full and so
I now refuse to play
I don't believe in laws
I don't believe in credit cards
Do you take human lung?
You cannot play as god
You can't control this chess floor fate
Of anyone
Of anyone
Bills song
I never knew I could do wrong
The empire falls
The democratic race
In this bottle of a maze
The title match between all rats
Will I make out ok?
Money is not to blame
Money is not to blame
To blame
The cheddar in my face
The cheddar in my face
My face
Money is not to blame