Uploaded on Apr 12, 2007
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It's not often that the topics that I'm watching start a conversation
More like masterbation for my mind
Look and you'll find what we percieve to be our reality
We're just a walking fatality, that's all we'll ever be
That's all they see in me, that's the TV in me
No point in being me, this luxury that fucks with me
It's stuck with me, this imagery
How can I be anything other than my programming?
What you eat is who you are and what you say is never true
And I will not spend my time trying to live thru you
My mind glued to that tube, believing what they say to you
Like it's truth, goddamn, switch the program
So for the fear that you spread, the dead revere, hearing the thread
Mislead something severe while expected to adhere to a campaign of fear
Some say we're nearing the end
Straight steering closer to the edge, got one foot on the ledge
Full speed ahead, straight to the core of our demise
Check the lies written in their compromise, don't act surprised
When you find the truth, running, coming
Something that you can't embrace and can't escape
Just take the hate, create your fate and make the change
To use your brain, stop claiming what they're processing
Think for your being, look beyond what is seen
Cut the fucking string
Educator to the masses, creator of has-beens
Filling heads with useless dreams, from the scheming of facists
And that's word on my casket
Spoken by this bastard
Wrapped in plastic and served up in a basket
Skip the static, like a scab i wanna scratch it
Turn off the fucking screen and see
And disagree, I guarantee
These disbeliefs they're feeding me
Misleading and repeating these
Mistreating and distorting and contorting this recording
Heed the warning
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