Lyrics:
Social Security
Hide your social security number
You must protect your social security number
Identity thief happens every year in the United States
nation's security
Police state, brutality
Final infliction, manifestation
The doctrine is, too many wars
Terror is control
The key's, distrust ?
my weakness shows you make me think of coats and ties
Of babies home security and jobs that last from nine to five
I could conjure up the constant
motivation
Just give me some security
I'm a paranoid schizoid product of the twentieth century
You keep all your smart modern writers
Give me William
motivation
Just give me some security
I'm a paranoid schizoid product of the twentieth century
You keep all your smart modern writers
Give me William
Hidden behind some holy books
Blank brows to reach the brow
Brown vests and leather boots
Violence to lead the crowd
State terrorism
Justifies
I think I had enough, you know religion, it's tough
It's a state of mind I don't need it!
I'm sending a letter
To my mother
I need some loving
This time released security
Controlled dose of tranquility
Forgetfulness washes over me
Put to rest the voices of insanity
Only the cinders
Nation's Security
Police State - Brutality
Final Infliction - Manifestation
The Doctrine Is - Too Many Wars
Terror Is Control
The Key's - Distrust (?)
I need some space from you
I'm in a state because of you
I need away from you
You can't erase the truth
Get on a plane
Could relocate
Maybe Kuwait
I
seduced by a friend of the state
Who offered you security and freedom if you wait
Who tricked you with a uniform, and filled you up with lies
When you try
And now, the nations of the world, brought to you by Yakko Warner!
United States, Canada, Mexico, Panama, Haiti, Jamaica, Peru
Republic
[misprinted a "Social Security" (!) on the liner notes]
Time for my omittance
From a sterile existence
Where the weekend pays homage
I think I had enough, you know religion, it's tough
It's a state of mind I don't need it!
I'm sending a letter
To my mother
I need some loving
state
Cause Sunday morning dancing
I had an awake dream
I was in the supervision dept.
Of a bigtown store
Security floors one to four
They had
One, two, fuck you!
The prisons make this country great
Apple pie & police state
The security that the children know
Is not worth it if this is
Nadya: Hit it boys
This is Russia's premier state funded hotel
We're very proud of our eclectic clientele
Excellence in service since 1932
Don't
of the trenches, no security guards (yeah, yeah, yeah)
We get triple in your town, nigga, that's where I'm at
Fuck around and grab a crib, shit, I'm never comin'
through
When I think of all You do
And it feels like
All this joy is bleeding through
When I think of seeing You
I complicate this very state
Of resting
gave her everything that I had
We were born and raised in the Golden State
Mommy's gone and daddy's doing his best
I was brought up great living
We interrupt our normal program in the interest of security and civil defense measure
as requested by the United States government
Attention
Вам можно доверить секрет?
Нет
Скажу, всё равно
I'm workoholic, shopoholic, and, according to the State of California, an alcoholic, as it write
Like anyone selling a product
They have to create a demand
The stakes can get very high
When militarization is the goal
Media sells a constant state
and I remember nothing
Nothing
Where is Kuwait, is that in the States?
I do what I'm told, 'cause I know nothing
Nothing
But when I'm old
I'll
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