| You can sue me for malpractice
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| Every single time I jack this
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| 'cause the lower I go, the less I wanna know
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| About the truth that rips through me like a bullet
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| You feel the trigger and then pull it and figure
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| I was an irritant of something irrelevant
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| You could ignore by locking the door or more
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| Switching over to another station
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| A towering monument to disinformation
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| Beaming out on the current frequency
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| Propaganda written out on the pages daily
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| I see the system as it crumbles before me
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| Propaganda written out on the pages daily
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| I see the system as it crumbles before me
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| I see the system as it dies
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| All I check is, all I see, here before me…
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| All I check is, all I see, here before me…
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| All I check is, all I see is this — Conditioning
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| (Eject the program (me), reject the power)
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| (Let the nature flow, let the colour flower)
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| The hi-tech hypnosis
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| Leads us straight to the late-night psychosis
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| Cold symmetrical thoughts flow out like shards of ice
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| A paradise, a rich spice
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| It’s radiating a glow so let it flow, go, go
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| It’s radiating a glow so let it flow, c’mon c’mon, go
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| Let that shit go. |
| Go!
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| All I check is, all I see, here before me…
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| All I check is, all I see, here before me…
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| All I check is, all I see is this — Conditioning
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| Don’t pull the wool over my eyes, you wool-puller
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| I hear your tone, I know exactly what you’re full of
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| Language is a virus
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| Man is a violence
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| I stand in defiance
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| My Spirit is my science
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| I know all about the powers of social control
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| So find another pigeon for your pigeon hole
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| Burn my body, sell my name
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| Hang me high in the hall of fame
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| What’s gone wild will never get tame
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| And every blow just fans a flame
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| Conditioned for the street meat and for the top
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| Told us, sold us, they won’t stop
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| Put all their piggy-pennies in their piggy-bank so
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| They can consume you wherever they go
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| Talk like a sit-com, eat your Whopper
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| I won’t be another happy shopper
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| Be a good boy, ignore the facts you know you’ll feel much better
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| Bow before the God, we’ll suck you dry and send your Mom a letter
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| What do we have to do to make you touch it to make you feel it?
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| You’ve been altered and you can’t conceal it
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| Press the button to eject
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| From the cartoon frame of mind that won’t connect
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| Press the button to eject
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| From the cartoon frame of mind that won’t connect
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| (Eject the program (me), reject the power)
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| (Let the nature flow, let the colour flower) |