The Band Geek Mafia Lyrics - The Band Geek Mafia - Voodoo Glow Skulls

The band with glasses and hard looks 

Has got you down in their black book 

Computerized, the crust elite 

Don't need the smell of mission street 

Have your cake and eat it too 

With fellow scum that worship you 

When you choke on our black smoke 

No one will be there for your rescue 

Your fake representation 

Shows right through your rotting skin 

The only ones you're fooling 

Are the imbeciles ones you're fooling 

Are the imbeciles who think like you 

You probe us with your jealousy 

Your anger gives us the defeat 

We'll keep walking separate ways 

Until someday, again we meet