Laid Down - Patriarchy

La-la-la-la-la

La-la-la-la-la

In the pig pen

I can taste your flesh

It’s the perfect end to happiness

La-la-la-la-la

There’s a seance in the butcher shop

Greasy mattress

Raped by a cop

Lay down and die more

Lay back, lay down

Lay back, lay down

Look at these bed sores

Laid down, laid lack

Laid down, laid lack

You can change the focus of pain

Pink carnations wrapped up in chain

Bottom feeders sucking on limes

Worship the stench that a corpse leaves behind

La-la-la-la-la

La-la-la-la-la

Lay down and die more

Lay back, lay down

Lay back, lay down

Look at these bed sores

Laid down, laid lack

Laid down, laid lack

Look at thes bed sores

Laid down, laid lack

Laid down, laid lack

Laid down (laid down)