| We won’t stop until we own the air you breathe
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| And sell it back for an obscene monthly fee
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| We won’t quit until your world is a corporate show…
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| And there’s no need to hide our motives…
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| You don’t care to know
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| Your favorite memories will be buying pretty things
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| To replace your time under a trademark sign
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| Try some Brand X Misery, suicidal gluttony.
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| Keep you lazy and content while we chain you to the fence
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| We won’t stop now that your thoughts are bought and sold
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| And you defend our power while we take your own
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| So don’t look past today, don’t question the ways
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| Sink into the faith of a slave…
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| And when you’re all used up we will pay you to dig your grave
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| And your favorite memories will be buying pretty things
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| To replace your time under a trademark sign
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| Try some Brand X Misery, suicidal gluttony.
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| Keep you lazy and content while we chain you to the fence
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| We’ll be laughing all the way to the bank
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| We’ll be laughing while we watch you walk the plank
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| We’ll be laughing all the way to the bank
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| We’ll be laughing while you dipshits walk the plank
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| It’s the complete, Wholesale Buyout of everything we’ve been
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| The trap has been set for years, now it’s time to reel it in
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| Watch the New American Century begin
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| You haven’t seen the least of it
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| And the end of human liberty will come in a bright packaging
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| Promising all the things it’s taking away…
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| And our lives will become as controlled as those who were crushed
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| While we all looked away…
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| Tuning out…
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| Concerned with ourselves |