Lyrics:
Yo (yo)
Watch as the room rocks mentally moonwalk
Mixed Media slang, banging in your boom box
Verbal violence, lyrical stylist
In a time when
Yo (yo)
Watch as the room rocks mentally moonwalk
Mixed Media slang, banging in your boom box
Verbal violence, lyrical stylist
In a time when
Just too much information
Electronic stimulation
All this media saturation
Just gives me more aggravation
Gather round your television
Micro
Electronic eye vision, astromagnetic
Corrupted files from galactical planets
Write a new genetic code
Thoughts get transported
From neanderthal
Electronic actors and astromagnetic
Corrupted files from galactical planets
Writing interplanet code
Thoughts get transported
From neanderthal
sonic armor
Beltin' it out through chrome grenades
Miles and miles of medusan chord
The electronic sonic boom
It's what's happening baby
it's
sonic armor
Beltin' it out through chrome grenades
Miles and miles of medusan chord
The electronic sonic boom
It's what's happening baby
it's
Mainstream media domination
Self profiling and infatuation
People won't think for themselves anymore
Sensationalism the spread of fear
Shady
Electronic actors and astromagnetic
Corrupted files from galactical planets
Writing interplanet code
Thoughts get transported
From neanderthal
sonic armor
Beltin' it out through chrome grenades
Miles and miles of medusan chord
The electronic sonic boom
It's what's happening baby
it's
sonic armor
Beltin' it out through chrome grenades
Miles and miles of medusan chord
The electronic sonic boom
It's what's happening baby
it's
Yeeeah!
Accelated generation, evolving from the pain
One confusing aesthetic, raised to ignore the brain
Accelated dementia. Consumer media
Tune
out through chrome grenades
Miles and miles of medusan chord
The electronic sonic boom
It's what's happening, baby
It's where it's at daddy
They chain
been around Japan
It's electronic, calls me Viktor
High on the scales, off the Richter
The media say I'm mature, check me out on Wikipedia
Coach them
Dead to the World.
Hallucinating delusions of media reality in Camden Town, Desperate in the pursuit of cool
He's in a suit, she's in a straight
They try
To position that through the
Media in some way that I’m like, "Whatever"
Whatever your friends might say, you know
"I saw Kanye" "How was he?
dress them diversions like stripping nurses
Kid the cult is thick and media's the sacrificial virgin
Perching little man behind curtain opinions
This
of peace
There are no morals
Just money, honey and the land
Freedom fighter, Terrorist
It doesn’t bother Uncle Sam
Media can report on
What is true and what
Then your giving power, your giving it all away to icons
Icons which are maintained by an electronic media
So that you want to dress like Y,
again I
Would have gone to the Art Institute
Over the American Academy of Art
I would have researched where I could have
Got the best and the strongest
Oligarchs and prostitutes
Friends and foes and advocates
All the priests and institutes
Zealots and the Romans too
The artist and the businessman
Judges
at Sparks Enterprises Studio: Sunnyvale, TX, Funk Rehab Lab: Mesquite, TX & Various Hotel Rooms in Europe Tim Kimsey at Media Tech Institute: Dallas, TX
what nature has given me
But instead I rot away brain dead
Thank you television
The media is the dictator
Tell me why we must remain in this
Western
voter ID laws in play
Suppressing votes in a systematic way
Electronic glitches votes switched in the dark
It's time to rise let's ignite the spark
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