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Subdued
02:31
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What happened to us we're all playing the fool
Standing in line, obeying the rules
Cancer machines in all the bloody airports
Human brutality's the national sport
Burn the cities, murdering the kids
If you're gonna raise your voice, you're gonna hit the skids
The price of freedom in this prison we built
Security forces and universal guilt
Subdued
The rich build the walls, and gated communities
But the poor are so many that it's unavoidable
Cameras on every corner of hell Misery's distracting when you're trying to sell
Consuming is unappealing within sight of the poor
Racism's alive and well in the drone world wars
On the backs of the broken millions,
The profit model judicial villains
Subdued
So, sit on your couch, in your darkened cave
Surrounded by screens and the means of decay
Talking heads scream their lies
Keep you angry and too afraid to ask why
Subdued
And the cities burn and the children die
And we just sit their and don't ask why
Alone in the dark with dead end eyes
Eating garbage, paralyzed
Subdued
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2. |
Suffer
02:09
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Shoot me out into the conscious state
Shoved in dudes with other frightened apes
See the boss make a happy face
Dance for the master when he says dance
Sell yourself for the lifestyle
Packaged and approved and sterile
Sell yourself just to get the chance
To be selected by the ruling class
Noooooooo!!!!
Suffer
Buch of apes sitting on the rocks
Hurtle through space in techno-shock
DNA in the monkey brain
Comes alive, now you're going insane
Wander the desert with the tribe of the lie
Look to the sky and wonder why
Bullets and rocks and missiles too
Sings and arrows, now they're coming for you
Nooooooooo!!!!!
Suffer
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3. |
Shunt
02:43
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See the problems of the world
Shunt a message to my brain
Mining matter for the answer
Leave the subject full of rage
All the problems of the world
Sitting in my fucking brain
Sitting on my ugly couch
Wising it would go away
Everybody's got some problems
Too many people told they're ill
Sitting on the dirty floor
Looking for that little pill
All the problems in the world
Sitting in my fucking brain
Sitting on my ugly couch
Wishing it would go away
Market to the masses
Manufactured maladies
The distraction of futility
The answers lie in chemistry
All the problems of the world
Sitting in my fucking brain
Sitting on my ugly couch
Wishing it would go away
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4. |
Sharks
01:58
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I don't know how it started this time
Who is wrong and who should I root for
I don't know who is my enemy
Absconding with time, invading my personal space
It's just another war much like the last one
The reasons are strained lets watch another beheading
Who is right, who should I believe
Screaming news heads are in a feeding frenzy
Sharks!
This is a war, just like the last one
Get in line boys, it's just the super-bowl
I don't know who should I root for
Our media lies and so does the other side
The talking heads are back on the screen
The experts in DC say it's a slam dunk
Drones on the way, Victory assured
Slaughter another million it's a good cause
Sharks!
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Stacks
01:49
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Rows and rows of slave t the machine
Stacked as highs the Dow Jones used to be
Fuck it all you want to be a well paid fool
Riding the bus, You play by the rules
You're looking sharp man
When you're suited up
You wanna sell your soul
But it's an empty cup
Standing in line, don't mind the wait for the watercooler
Saving your dough, you're one responsible mother fucker
Buying the things you were told to but the schemers
You want it all a full fledged Ameri-dreamer
You're looking sharp man
When you're suited up
You wanna sell your soul
But it's an empty cup
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