from venezuela with love

Singer:taxpayers, the

waxed and new

an invertebrate too

and a megaphone for a voice

an electric head

it appears braindead

and a privilege instead of a choice

american eyes

an american mouth

and he fires an invisible gun

when connection comes and election lies

then the workers finally strike

raise up your guts with your industry

staple your possessions to the floor

i'm sending my affection

venezuela

but don't glorify your progress anymore

come to me

i am the fun new think machine

come to me

i am the only one

come to me

i am the fun new think machine

come to me

i am the only one

raise up your guts with your industry

staple your possessions to the floor

i'm sending my affection

venezuela

but don't glorify your progress anymore

raise up your guts with your industry

staple your possessions to the floor

i'm sending my affection

venezuela

but don't glorify your progress anymore

Lyric Context: from venezuela with love - taxpayers, the