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I envision turbulence and murder since it's an everyday occurrence |
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It's 3030, yo, I get my hands dirty |
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? a pure breed, medically insured weed |
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**** the system, non-conformist humans |
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Walk around because of their ordinance, just ornaments |
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Super-thugs use computer bugs, all ignoramuses |
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Reduced to savage half-beasts off a crack piece |
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Not me, I'm shit-faced, which way but loose |
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In a hovercraft, not no bubble-bath, turbo-boost |
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**** Earth, I want to live on Mars somewhat closer to the stars |
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And farther away from dumb civilization with no mental stimulation |
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They changed the constitution for your red white and blue friends |
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Exterminate nuisance, no one listens to what you said |
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The online is touching your head |
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With brainwashing, with propaganda about your fearless leader |
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Who got two hundred body guards so you can't touch him either |
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Bodies disappear, obviously of fear |
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Lobbyists can't get near shit |
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Everybody's spirits are under control |
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Computers run with the soul |
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Elitists defeat us, they live by the beaches |
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Bubbledome over the hemisphere, so you can't enter here |
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We live in the dumps with mutant rodents |
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With blood red eyes, saliva drips for opponents |
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Scratch your ID chip off cuz everybody own it |
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I envision turbulence and murder since it's an everyday occurrence (3x) |
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They only teach high-tech in private portables |
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That float above commoners, they'd soon as bomb it first |
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Advanced safety features, from contact with creatures |
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Who either slave their lives away in outdated factories |
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Or may be bounty hunters in a land of apathy |
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I'm Butch Cassidy, style wild, uncontained |
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I steal computer disk files, drink water from drains |
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Metal detectors check ya, ? reflectors in every sector |
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While I drink electric nectar |
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No one believes inspectors and spooks |
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They just lecture the youth about having respect and couth |
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Toward the US, and you guessed it |
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The rest get imprisoned or incisions in their medulla |
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No president, we have a ruler |
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"You are to be inside by 9 o'clock or we will shoot ya" |
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Missile launchers haunt ya in your nightmares |
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It ain't quite fair, little tykes ain't prepared |
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They've got your wife naked bare in the subway |
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For some thug play, neo-punks with cerebral pumps |
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For enhanced recognition of politicians and witches |
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Senior citizens are disposed against their wishes |
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Aliens landed and said our planet wasn't worth invadin |
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Cuz all the natural resources are fadin |
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I envision turbulence and murder since it's an everyday occurrence (3x) |
