Grinning Battlesuits by Artillery Saints

LYRICS

We wear grinning battlesuits
To hide our dankest, blankest looks
Pound for pound and yen for yen
They wear us down when we wear them
We're blowing smoke for bubbleheads
Live in pigswill palaces
We play ourselves in every scene
Envy itself is turning green

The battle-hardened troops
Will make the product good
If anybody could
In grinning battlesuits

Cut the stupid stuff
Before forgiveness gives you up
You should blitzkrieg and win the war
Not use prestige to settle scores
Our imaginary friends
Have gone and ripped us off again
But we and our friends are in cahoots
In our grinning battlesuits

The battle-weary troops
Prepare the final push
With a half-arsed cub salute
And grinning battlesuits

Sick at ice cream heart
Disgusting work of art
Winning's absolute
With grinning battlesuits

Old lies are habit-forming...

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