TRUST YOUR MECHANIC


TV invents a disease
You think you have
So you buy our drugs
And soon you depend on them
Pain is in your mind
Gotcha comin' back for more
Again and again and again and again
Gonna rip you off
Rip you off 

Doctor says you need surgery now
Feelin' good 'til the side effects
Fuck up something else
You're ensnared by the medicine man
Paying up the ass
Again and again
Gonna rip you off 

Trust your mechanic to mend your car
Bring it in to his garage
He tightens and loosens a few 
Spare parts
One thing's fixed, another falls apart
And the rich eat you 

A magazine says your face don't 
Look quite right
Unless you wear our brand new 
Wonder creme tonight
Never look right again
Unless you grease your skin
Again and again and again and again
Gonna rip you off 

Told you're depressed
So of course you see the 
Psychiatrist
Right when you hit your neuroses' roots
He confuses you
He fucks your head up worse
Gotcha feeling helpless
You're comin' back for more
Again and again
Gonna rip you off
Rip you off 

Trust your mechanic
To make you well
You're seeing an awful lot 
Of him now
The quicker he makes your
Life fall apart
The more money you put 
In his pockets 

Trust your mechanic
To plug your holes
Trust him to make more
Somewhere else
Trust your mechanic
He'll always come through
And rip you off.

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