Lyrics:
to abruption
As I explode, reload on this mass production
My sound is cold, like winter leaving blocks frozen
I'm the king in this spot, I don't think they
Production, and as such the most appropriate means of media manipulation.
As an archetypal structural basis of the collective unconscious in a
Worker mass, it
hysteria
Mass hysteria
True sounds of maniacal laughter
And the deaf-mute's misleading the choir
The punch line is a natural disaster
And it's sung by
hysteria
Mass hysteria
Mass hysteria
True sounds of maniacal laughter
And the deaf-mute is misleading the choir
The punchline is a natural disaster
Hysteria
Mass Hysteria
Mass Hysteria
Mass Hysteria
True sounds of maniacal laughter
And the deaf-mute is misleading the choir
The punch line is a natural
Well he's a creature without a care
Except for the fact that he'll only wear
The things he sees in magazines
He is a victim of mass production
I
(Come on, come on)
I'm comin' for you 'cause I adore you and
I'd like to get inside your mass production
This indecision has got me cringin'
Mass hysteria!
Mass hysteria!
Mass hysteria!
True sounds of manacial laughter
And the deaf mute is misleading the choir
The punchline is a natural
the production-line/
Fuck that!/this
Sound is ours/these words are mine/
Let levi's create the new sound/
Drugging us
Down/making us blind/
Let coca-cola present
Hands on the ground
For some heavy sound
Want to feel the bass
Right in your face
Whole humanity consuming Mass production
Industry pushing
We need less (Les) Pauls and DS-1s
Mass production of dramatic tongues
Infatuation with the prize of past rebellion
Distracting from emotions never
And this is all you need
LYRICK MASS LYRICK MASS
Journey down a path that doesnt exist
MASS Destruction
MASS Abduction MASS Production
Im dropping LYRICAL
know I'm right, cause it's survival of the fittest
And if the man and the system's grip ends up fulfilling this
Mass destruction via mass production
chairs
Use mass production
Got to make more chairs
We'll use mass production
How can we make more chairs?
With mass production
We need more, we need more
is a global warning
my way to rectify
this is for the mass production of my assumption
of the way things run
you're looking down the end of a gun
this
RedVox Productions
El negro, el pelirrojo y el blanco
Escúchalo baby
295, El juego lo estamo' controlando
Por la City andamo' desfilando
En la
clutch at stone
Stuck within this pit of shame
Mass grave
Millions burning underground
Mass grave
Horrid screams the only sound
Mass Grave
Churning in
sound
This ain’t recycled this manufactured
No mass production this carefully crafted
I Cannot believe you compare to rappers
I shit on yo favorites
everywhere a state of disrepair
yeah
man made and rectified
disciplined for mass production , my assumption
for the way things are
you can't look back it's
Made us what we are today,
A lonely pile of disarray.
We are the children of a new regime
We are the children of a new machine.
Mass production
Hey yo, It's another Hey Jack production, Santi-G on the mic, let's do it
One time, shouts out to ometusco sound machine baby, let's roll...
See
There he goes
One of God's own prototypes
A high powered mutant of some kind
Never even considered for mass production
Too weird to live
And too rare
away
& outside
A vigil
The people mourn
A prayer
Against a prayer
Of why they're born
Sounds of the slaughterhouse
Hidden from the mass
Trucks bustle
a transformation of society resulting in permanent restrictions
On fundamental liberties and mass surveillance
As entire sectors are sacrificed to boost the monopoly
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