From the recording Pictures of Your Mother

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Country rock with lyrics inspired by nefarious, self-serving politicians, featuring acoustic and electric guitar that create an ambitious, sober, rebellious mood.

Lyrics

If I could see me the way you see me
And you could see you the way I see you
Things sure would be different
Would you look me in the eye and straight up lie
About the make up of your apple pie
And what goes on inside your head
You cheat and steal just to make a deal
You pinch a pig just to make it squeal
You’d sell pictures of your mother for a price
You cheat and steal just to make a deal
You kill the goose for the egg’s appeal
You’d sell pictures of your mother for a price
It’s the power of your words over the gathering herds
That makes me fear for my rights and my words
As you cascade to the top
It’s the power of the thrill and the pain of the kill
You like to hurt with the power of your will
It makes you so dangerous