| Ohh, I am tireless, sub zero, comin' from the wireless
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| Won’t be no scenery, no part of the machinery
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| I go on and on but never below
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| So, now you see me and know, you can check it and go
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| 'Cause I’m so bored that I can’t even pretend no more
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| It’s so pathetic that I’m rolling around on the floor
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| Laughing at one big gag
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| And every now and then they pull another rabbit out of the bag
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| Of sad diversions, useless tedious excursions
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| Roll into unrealistic, crypto-fascistic
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| Comedy doctrine, kick the ballistics
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| Again and again and again, just say when
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| Ya had enough, sad enough or mad enough
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| To do something simple and kind
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| Now is the time
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| A change of state of mind
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| I am a loner, a zoner, I utilize the microphone
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| And if they try a tap, I leave 'em hangin' on the telephone
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| Wasted, so wasted, so
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| They’re waiting for the visitors so they can go and try again
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| On the next step, on the next one
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| Come on and get some, jet some, static
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| Solid state, automatic
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| Sporadic and random 'cause nobody planned 'em
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| Anarchy, free thought can’t be bought
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| So, disregard the lessons and the shit you’ve been taught
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| I’m saying it and now they’re playing it to me
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| Larger than life every day and this is what they say
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| Shut your mouth and get back in line
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| And if you don’t like it, well, it suits us just fine
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| We pull the levers, we hold the strings
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| And these are just a few of our favorite things
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| Learn the words of the company song
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| White is right is right is strong, come on children all sing along
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| 'Cause if you think you can change
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| You were never more wrong
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| No, fuck that, you won’t take me, you won’t break me
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| And you’ll never make me, step in line and step march in time
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| Well, you can violate my body but my soul is still mine
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| You must think that I’m fucking stupid, man
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| If you think I’m gonna hang with the program, some fool schedule
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| I don’t give a shit about what is or isn’t cool
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| I make the rules, I stand alone
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| And if they try a tap, I leave 'em hangin' on the telephone
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| One of these days I’m gonna get sectioned
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| I bet they even say it’s for my own protection
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| Rejection leads straight to correction
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| Look out, here comes a strange injection
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| They’ve got a drug to numb my erection
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| But they won’t take this from me
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| My state of mind, it won’t change me
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| My state of mind, state of mind
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| Ohh, change me, ohh, change my fate
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| State of mind |