Fictional Friends - Federal Council on Culture Lyrics

Who's in charge around here?
The sign said 14111 Mulholland Dr
You'll put up with a slow drip drip drip
It won't be something that you think about

The butter is soft
The butter liquid
I've read your gambits for deception
The butter is liquid
The butter is soft
Repetition creates expectancies
Like flies to the rot

Break out the batteries
We'll find out your lies
We'll have you confessing
Other people's crimes
No matter your cause
You will not make it through
Everyone cracks
And you will too

The butter is liquid
The butter is soft
Replaced McCartney
Had Lennon shot
The butter is soft
The butter is liquid
Led around Mick's cock
Wrote most of Dylan

We're in charge 'round here
We're in charge 'round here
We're in charge 'round here

Break out the batteries
We'll find out your lies
We'll have you confessing
Other people's crimes
No matter your cause
You will not make it through
Everyone cracks
And you will too