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upon their
hairSpill theirs just anywhere,
But God loves those who treat theirUnguided, this chaos that makes humans what they are
How neutered, how secure, new drones to shovel the manure
Keep the masses sedated, validating theirSpill theirs just anywhere
But God loves those who treat theirWhen The Smoke Did Clear, Many Thousands Were
Dead. There Was Much Blood And Gore. TheirEy're runnin' the numbers they're playin' cops and robbers down in the dungeons inside their machines. cause they don't know what's really real now they're havin' fourth dimensional dreams their
S are out on bail now and real is only what it seems. and all the puppets in this digital jail they're runnin' around in a frenzy in search of the holy grail. they're havin' virtual sex. they're- Beach by Underworld
Die some try to make a living some others always give in many are
Stopped before they get to try and many others are forced to leave their The State Apartments keep their
Historical renown,
It's wiser not to sleep thereKiss me, slap me, pull my hair
He wanna see me smack that theirTo see what's there
You ain't got a prayer
In theirHistory proved it a better deterrent then the chair
But even mister green river won't have to worry much about hanging up theirDisplay of their power, but in attempting to merge their
Energies, some of the newly made beings wereThe architects roam on their
quest for a spirit unknown
If you're asking yourself who you really areAll we could hear there was their
Shoobee doobee yeah
And the music they played thereFor non-conformers anywhere
Some men's dreams for others turn to nightmares
This never would have happened in theirYou have seen us all here, you've seen us their
Spiky jackets and fucked up hairWith the breath of their
Mute atmosphereAre even here just getting there
Warm hands cross on theirNo panties under their
Gotcha lips baby while I pull your hair