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Prisoner code THX 1138/ |
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I'm a break the chains and lidigate Bill Gates/ |
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and Ricky Lake type intruders of your private life/ |
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It's like they got a million private eyes in the public eye/ |
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Then they publicize double lies in a love disguise/ |
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Wolf in a sheep clothing, I just love these guys/ |
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talking about freedom of speech, freedom of the word/ |
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It's a well known fact you need cash to make your self heard/ |
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with topics like this they don't literally stop me/ |
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but I'd be happy to sell 20 000 copies/ |
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That don't make no revolution, so what am I to do then?/ |
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Rather die looting, then get my message diluted/ |
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Dilemma, either you say nothing to a lot of people/ |
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or you try and kick some sense to a minority of equals/ |
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who already know what you know and don't need to be schooled/ |
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while 85 % of the population keeps getting fooled/ |
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Massmedia misleading ya/ |
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all them press idiots gets greedier/ |
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chasing headlines and deadlines, the truth left behind/ |
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It's primetime and the blind lead the blind/ |
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They tried to drug me with TV, deceive and mislead me/ |
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but on the low though, I don't keep what they feed me/ |
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Believe me, I throw it up like a bulimic/ |
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Don't tell noone though or they'll put me in a clinic/ |
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for brainwashing, they wanna stop my guys/ |
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With money and lies, they got the truth monopolized/ |
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Manipulate and pollute the mind states/ |
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Generations are mind-raped/ |
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My voice echoed off the Walls of Jericho and Berlin in the old days/ |
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Listen close and hear it now in your own hallways/ |
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It's your baby brother quoting me he got all tapes/ |
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Some youths of today want substance, not All Saints/ |
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Massmedia don't wanna deal with the real issues/ |
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They want you to think, life is about chasing the riches/ |
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But that materialistic shit will fade away/ |
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Don't get caught up in the modern day slavery trade/ |
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The unemployed no longer want to be used/ |
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Modern day slavery, computer rules/ |
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In the school system, of miseducation/ |
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The entertainment business of indoctrination/ |
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Capitalist intrests, run the press and information/ |
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Highway to hell approaching, the end-station/ |
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At a faster pace than, Formula 1 racing/ |
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Blaming the problems of society, on immigration/ |
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when Sweden make guns, export it to poor nations/ |
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Causing wars and starvations, killing africans and asians/ |
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Calling it "foreign relations" and it's all annihilation/ |
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Yo, you force them to leave their homeland for an unknown land/ |
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then look upon them as more barbaric than Conan/ |
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They ask you for work, and you say 'no man, you can't be trusted'/ |
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They walk down your street and get busted/ |
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By your so-called justice designed to chain minds/ |
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to put you in the lead, and the others behind/ |
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Well I will never trod your road again, never vote again/ |
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cus you will use them as a scape goat again/ |
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I'll raid your radio-show again, like once P.E/ |
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run up in your office screaming and raving play me!/ |
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I got the hottest beats out there courtesy of Embee/ |
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and rhymes with the message to set your mindstate free/ |
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