Clog the timorous clean
With brilliant reaction backlash
The Orwellian determining factor
In milk-sop grave digging
Mope the shovel in paw's render
Wedged head into a trophy mount
You little fucking heroes
Tucked tail and a starfish stroke
Un-credulously pious
Acromegaly expanse
Apoplexy seismic
Drab quisling neophyte
Wedged head into a trophy mount
Little fucking heroes
Little fucking heroes
Wedged heads mounted
Torrential and top-heavy
Barrel-chested infant
Sink the tears for tit-sucks
In voyeurs proximal
Anyone
With a pair of fucking eyes
Should be able to logically fucking see it
For what it really is
Riding the coattails of infamy
You little fucking heroes
You little fucking heroes
Just finally admit you're jealous
Of the riddle that is me
It's evident and a sickness
And just because you're "down with the cause"
Don't ever assume the ridiculous mistake
That the cause is down with you
That the cause is down with you
You little fucking heroes
Little fucking heroes
Riding the coattails of infamy
Little fucking heroes
