Society is my friend He makes me lie down In a cool blood bath Oh, society Society is my friend He makes me lie down In a cool blood bath He stole my old lady saying Hey, how ya doing, let's kiss My hand is not for you to hold So kiss me with your mouth Without closing it all that much. Oh, society Society is all around Aw, hear the beautiful sound Of all the high-pitched squeals Ecstatic brilliance at its finest That's my friend Society is all around It takes me down Society is my friend He makes me lie down Down
https://primoaccordo.net/kurt-vile/kurt-vile.htm