Lyrics:
Well you're not, you're not who you think you are
Well we think that you are John or Dave
But you're not, you're not who you think you are
Jumbled
small life
That's just the way it is
I been debt and confused
For so long it's not true
Death rays burn the air conditioning
Death rays burn
(I live in bad condition but
Bad condition, bad, bad condition but
I live in bad condition but I got my conditioning
I live in bad condition but
were trumpets, c'mon, can you jump it?
Off over the Atlantic
Took the soul for granted
Air stole the soul like a bandit
Conditioning
Motown Stax put
this a new tractor.
That a satellite radio, air-conditioning, heater.
Oh, a cooler.
conditioning vents? Hell fuckin' naw
This dick ain't free
I need forty acres and a mule, not a forty ounce and a pit bull, bullshit
Matador, matador, had
it's not if but when
Shuffling our shoes on brand new carpet
Freeze tag with static electricity
Wondering how our lives would be
I wanna live with
But I feel the strength of the new sea.
(Of a midnight voyage for just what you need...)
Dreams come and go,
And I sift through them.
Love (love)
it's a girl they sit the salty water skin 1439 liver pool streets
I feel some release smiling behind her smiling in air conditioning house
Do you want
moving's not funny
School system condition your child
To be a dummy
Ain't no education in education honey
School teacher's only rackin' up
A little money
alone
This room is very strange
When you're not naked in it
Why?
You built a Surprise Hotel
And left me on the stage
You built a Surprise Hotel
the new, the whole
Not partial view
Re-arrange your minds, re-direct your fate
Live your new life
Madness now the guide
New Orleans not available
How did we get in so much trouble?
Getting out just seems impossible
Oppression is persisting
I can't fight this brain conditioning
Our
I was not aware
You would make me miss the way my
Air conditioning smelled on a Friday
The Air conditioned smell of a Friday
That peaceful air
got my air-conditioning on right now
Real cool about it oil talking please
Slick with it
Wanna know what death feel like
I suggest that you stay in
way before the time comes
In the summer, I think when you truly prepare yourself, and
With training and conditioning, and things like that
When you
on a new [?]
No top on but my business straight
More campaign mean more champagne
Condo view, I can high five airplanes
I'm Mister Old Days and I miss
it insane
But when I'm surrounded I just can't stop
It's a matter of instinct
It's a matter of conditioning and a matter of fact
You can call me
it insane
But when I'm surrounded I just can't stop
It's a matter of instinct
It's a matter of conditioning and a matter of fact
You can call me
Room on the third floor, not what we asked for
I'm not tired enough to sleep
One bed is broken, next room is smokin'
Air conditioning's stuck on heat
compulsive,
Call it insane.
But when I'm surrounded I just can't, stop.
It's a matter of instincts,
A matter of conditioning,
A matter of fact.
You can
warnography
News footage, bodies filmed in bad taste
Lifelessly broken in unthinkable ways
Sociopathic conditioning scheme
No, it’s not a dream
Mindnumbing
We've got a new killing machine, it's called a human being
With the right conditioning, results are positively blistering
Wind it up and set it free,
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