1. |
Work, Sleep, Consume
01:11
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A loud eerie cry from a mountain afar
It's trying to question our ways
It's trying to reach a consumerist mass
Getting headaches at night over the new ipod 6
No one cry
Will get through
Those plastic feelers
Consumer practice
Infesting infesting
Instilling a habit
Of total control
Making freedom something
You can't concieve
Constant amnesia
It rots the bone
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2. |
Break Away
01:19
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My sight is clear
My ears are dry
My taste is clean
Fever has gone down
I have been walking in the wrong direction
Didn't see what was before me
Let my personal position make me do my part in chorus - it was wrong
I want to do things right
Stage is set, let's get to it
Break away
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3. |
A Night in May
01:38
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"Hey come here, tell us your name"
I never thought this would happen
I hadn't done anything wrong
They didn't care, their minds were made
Officer pig is always right
"Down on the ground, do not resist"
Twisting my arms, knee in my back
I can't breath, please stop, let me go,it hurts,I wanna go home
Head to the car, you're under arrest
I don't care if you can't use your arms ever again
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4. |
Capitalist Realism
02:32
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The promise is gone
New lines are drawn
Starting the process, circling the drain
Force them out, take it back, make something new
Societal cancer, dysmorphic fiend
Holding us back, we want to live
Forced this upon us, we're not the culprits
They are the ones with construed incentives
Outside that door, handouts and gutter
This is your choice, this is your choice
Brought down on you by rich shabby men
Preaching proudly of freedom of expression
How are we to express ourselves between nine to five?
What of us?
Are we to work for the rest of our lives?
For a liberal crusoe ideal
Marching to collapse on feet of clay
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5. |
Eye Gouger
00:08
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I just want to rip out
Those bulging fascist eyes
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6. |
Disremembering
00:52
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The future will erase my current self
Without my consent
The future will erode my past and I will never again be present
The future will erase my thoughts and leave me hopeless on my bed
And I will cry forever more because me love will die again again again
And I won't know that this call's been made a hundred times before
I won't remember
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