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Green to feel blue is your vision purely golden is your humour black or olden do you find you're getting yellow though you know you're in the redredredredred, I'm your media friend transparent so close friend, Green to feel blue is your vision purely golden is your humour black or olden, do you find you're getting yellow though you know you're in the redredredredred, I'm your media friend round the clock religion, Green to feel blue is your vision purely golden is your humour black or olden, do you find you're getting yellow though you know you're in the redredredredred, I'm your media friend with you till the rainbows' end, green to feel blue.
For fifty-four years he worked hard on five foul factory flaws boredom ranking low on his list of fears though they say his tears they cried dry tears he's no teenager he's a real neat rager he's got trust encrust in lust though his high finance is low low low he may look like a heavy metal dealer but out on the road he's a true freewheeler he is an buddhist saviour he is an christian aider.
The unseeing eyes of the blinded pupils; unseeing guidance, the lead of the blind dogs token gestures from life-long investors; questions only for those who question- A vicious circle of passive acceptance, passive acceptance of a vicious circle; prevention by convention of infantile dissention; creates a self-sufficient form of self oppression; numbing of awareness, a craving to be led, the image of a hero planted in your head; a vicious circle of passive acceptance, passive acceptance of a vicious circle, questions only for those who question, the lead of the blind dogs, dogs of war.
Discord in B-ward a cliche never bored discord in B-ward siggy siggy siggy fraud? discord in B-ward a goal that's never scored, discord in B-ward excreaciating smell hell! discord in B-ward just trust in your lord discord in B-ward eaten not gnawed discord in B-ward good deeds fast flawed discord in B-ward occupants over-awed.
Crazy crazy chain we're strung up again umbilical cord around the neck and pain is sane, crazy crazy chain gagged and bound inane, crazy crazy chain label underachieve and plain, black statue looms in doomsday rooms rap fetish worship motivation life span trap.
In the garden the roses have no thorns, the growth is steady and quite natural, no parasites, no harm, immortal existence, perpetual motion, forever peace and charm.
Teenage time killer, when it gets old it can wish it was young, youth of nausea youthanasia youth of nausea, teenage time killer, skull of James Dean haunts the dream of the teen, youth of nausea youthanasia youth of nausea.
E-Evil eye beyond sty and sky hearse hearse hearse hearse hearse hearse hearse hearse hearse hearse hearse hearse hearse hearse hearse hearse hobbledehoy in hearse.
I'm a zombie, the crowd burried me, my piercing eyes they just couldn't see, I'm a zombie a death in their life, I'm a zombie no peace in their strife.
Peanut farmer B-movie actor awakening coughs desires for powers prime the ministers watch them go off you have to be hardy to rest on your laurels you have to be hardy but I'm so intense a bun in the oven I'd fry in the fridge a newspaper crowd blind snow blind close one eye become their king the walls between you and me are you a snake? I'll use a ladder I'll use a ladder I'll use a ladder! Robotic cool can mingle with my humanoid fool you have to be hardy to rest on your laurels! to stop all changes make time redundant! black black black black president.
Tower of strength takes to the sea scours ocean via quay same old story muscle bound and gorey brand new story death without glory infinite story so new so hoary build a tower of strength and watch it weaken construct high hopes as the brightest beacon watch the seagulls eat the trash you contemptuosly (?)bitch(?) do you know a seagull? do you know a wreck? do you know a stony beach? do you know a raging wind? are you tired of the tide? roll in a rock pool come let's hide.
Come on eveybody join your hands come in everybrain clap new bands come in everybody clap your hands come on everybrain join new bands we all play the same old chords we all tread the same old boards.
God is nothing more than an obsessive lie, while sunday school children are brainwashed into line, and presented with as truth what's really just a lie, another childs' self belief is sacrificed, in the eyes of the lord, men are his servants, in the eyes of the lord, women are mens' servants, in the eyes of the lord, we're authority's servants, in the eyes of the lord, everyone's a servant, sexual roles perversely glorified, beyond virgin motherhood, all status is denied, but starvation and death's the real testiment to the truth of the god your bible represents.
Being honest is no means of survival, avoid your inner-feelings like the plague, this is what it takes to comply with the images this structure will accomodate, but things aren't what they seem when they're partially hidden behind walls of pretence built for peace of mind, the barriers between us are forever maintained by our acceptance of the roles others choose to define in a world of competition life's portrayed as a contest where we're forced to live by making gains at others expense, but no-one's really gaining when perpetual conflict's the result of our relationships based on pretence, we don't need this cultural cosmetic division it upholds the self interest on which the system feeds, a deconditioned consciousness of mutual respect is the only way to cure this cosmetic disease.
Let's find someone we can blame it all on some one so stupid they can't see pull out each hair one by one by three sick old frail worm claustraphobia suck suck suck suck the puss holes dry hate noise hate you agrophobia punch kapow now how bang down de door mediocre idiocy harlequin acting girl dreams could be the root of a passable growth treated as a child how are children treated broken arms broken brains it's not a bit funny minor dramas minor life closed mind case history pretension mystery don't mention it pathetic past future forever future for never white feather apprenticed weather seller fight for light and you'll get dark.
Hey you yea you you're the only human eveyone's an alien save you save you we're malevolent malignant tumours suckling on your body preying on your mind never mind dissecting your soul spirit being or whatever we've your whole life videoed your womb sub-life childhood adolescence adulthood old age.
A stagnant pool of bile contains as much interest as the bible and is much less harmful and is much more helpful and is much more reverened and is much more irreverent.
She is such a pretty girl her shape fits well into a mould her mind removed her body's sold she does exactly what she's told and he is such a brave young man if his brain can't then violence can his mind was drained since life began of the compassion he once had why go on living in the past we just uphold the sexual farce past is past is past is farce why go on living in the past if air to breathe is hard to find in her tight mould she doesn't mind she fits in well she's one of a kind her processed mind upholds the lies and he in turn plays out the part we tempted him with from the start and she in turn plays out the part dictated to her by the past.
There will be no coffins when you and I die no consecrated ground a sin to end all sins and angels with scorched wings and if the thought of this stings sorry god there's no coffins just bloody jellies glance at the nice town see the war plan it owns there will be mass graves so I want my death-grant 30 pounds in advance buy now don't leave to chance at least it's the final kill this their creation to purify the planet a new beginning no it's not destruction.
Dawn breaks but it isn't a new day men like sheep women like mice all caught in the rat race take a closer look at what's going on today are you really justified in having nothing to say are you not aware of a feeling of humiliation don't you have to sell yourself and keep on saying sir are you really satisfied that everything's ok conditioned from the start and controlled from all directions swamped by a normality that musn't be questioned ignorance is only a form of self-deception are you really justified in having nothing to say take a closer look at what's going on today are you really satisfied that everything's ok perhaps sfter all too much thinking doesn't pay.
The gap between young and old exists because it's what we're told the older generation or the youth of today views and actions defined by age the complacency of middle age false dignity moral outrage is just the same as the teenage rebel pose another source of money making manipulation exploitation a gap is nothing an empty space in your mind defined by age fill the space defined by age.
The end of the line where zero's the sign a hole in the mind deaf dumb and blind nothing to cry not even an eye zero again the end of no end a vacant space lacks a familiar face an unknown face finds a vacant space the memory killed by a hole soon filled zero again there remain no remains death has begun and jesus loves no-one.
You have a bubble of hope you live inside you're surrounded by tokens and symbols of hope it's your choice ok but I won't follow smug in your bubble of hope pop goes the bubble the rubber bubble of hope choke on hope I'll shrivel outside de-hydrated pride seeps from a glue bag society's glue bag smothers.