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Yes Sir, I Will

Crass

Christ the Bootleg

1999

the spectacle, the grand social circus.


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Up against the rows of grey robots who control our lives
The things we have to offer sometimes seem so frail.

A racket to exploit well-meaning folk
To get subsidies, grants
And aid advanced
They say there's no solution
Really the goal
Is social control
And to sell

racket to exploit well-meaning folk
To get subsidies, grants
cnd aid advanced
They say there's no solution
Really the goal
Is social control
cnd to sell

be spending your lack of a life in the dirt
I know my worth but my mind isn't sure, how to control the fueding
Truth be told I've been going through it

thinking that I am
Because the quality's fantastic
They told me I should focus on scholastics
And others told me focus on elastic
I'm using both of those

of insane seems to only magnify the pain
The depths of negativity have taken control
My last hope that this music can save my mortal soul
I've drawn out my

just disappear? Pretend it never happened? Turn herself in? Manifest an escape. The dream offered no solution––but then again––neither did life. 
There

You always bring your friends
I always bring mine
Maybe next time we'll both leave them behind
Spend us together some quality time
Nothing is better

The Cloning

Broken Hope

Loathing

1997

absolute power of unmerciful rule
They suppress every quality that makes us human
They will consume and scorch the entire globe
Through subliminal

Schematics

Dying Fetus

Stop at Nothing

of inflection
(I will decide) The traits that bind humanity
(Regenerate) Reliving the generations
(A boundless chain) Correcting their mistakes

Solutions we