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Initiate The Machine
Overwork it right
F-f-fight that fight
Initiate the breakdown
S-s-shut it down
We are getting technical
My mind is corruptible

Beg your pardon, don't know that jargon, bottles green, now they starting
Didn't mean to burst your bubble, now you know it's about to
Pop off, pop

If you want to know what a moronic word "lifestyle" is, all you have to do is realize that in a technical sense, Atilla the Hun had an active outdoor

blame my poppa
Careful you trynna come pop up
Keen to a slick nigga jargon slick nigga jargon
Think I lost some of my marbles
Drenaline rush when I argue

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Right

Mechanized man a deadly threat
March to the future with no regret

Technical advancement what we achieve
Give us a cause something to believe
Under

a matter of time till Im charting
Chat wit these and they loving my jargon
Ain't in to arguing bro got the carbon
Smoke em like Ls  throw em off the barges

don't make no sense at all!
Technical jargon just jumbled together words nobody know they mean
Why's it feel like we all just some programs?
Just

Mouthful of mechanic
Garbled jargon unfamiliar
To my mother tongue
Beings that I'm not informing
The being I am
Arms full of technical
An armchair

a thunduh dragon
Muh fukkin eight tailed Raika-geh
A description would need technical jargon
I'd end you quickly, CQC, insta ippon sieo nage
Immune to any

on the jargon
Technical, diegetic-hearable, epileptic miracle
Grow in the grave or the garden
Ardent in the pulse with a mouth of the undead
Spun lead instead

the hell is that, baby?
It's the TECHNICAL MACHINES
Who the hell is that?
Hey, TECHNICAL MACHINES

and sickly sweet syrup on the landfill
Theres nothing left to do but burn the stirrups on the anvil

Dropping the claw machine in the rubbish
Hunting for

I am, whoa

Try to focus but I get distracted by technical things
And dodging arrows of outrageous fortune
I'm a survival machine

I am, I am, I think

I'm in the state of Jargon
Where everyone's just as confused
Hide it well, no one knows, what no one shows

And if you ask me what I think
My answers

I'm in the state of Jargon
Where everyone's just as confused
Hide it well, no one knows, what no one shows

And if you ask me what I think
My answers

I'm in the state of Jargon
Where everyone's just as confused
Hide it well, no one knows, what no one shows

And if you ask me what I think
My answers

I'm in the state of Jargon
Where everyone's just as confused
Hide it well, no one knows, what no one shows

And if you ask me what I think
My answers

Frontiers

Journey

Frontiers

1983

Oh yeah
Progress flies, into our lives
Got to find time, find time
Talk digit talk
You're doin' find
Machines never mind
They never mind

Specialist future technical advisor
I want my own homegrown gene splicer
Gene splicer gene splicer

I want my own homegrown gene splicer
Special future

show you how I do it but you gotta buy a ticket to my seminar 
I lecture regarding the technical side of a drum fill  
After bumping a pressed pill 
Was

CANDY MACHINE

Please explain me your lovely clean world, my sharp dressed girl
Where the hope of mankind is economy and technical progress
I admit,

Warlords of the Flies

Abstract Rude

Battleaxe Warriors, Vol. 3

2003

of ever'one to tell the sad truth like

(chorus)
The Undi-Sputed, Heavyweight, Rudest
Pa-rum-pa-pom! No jargon, could ever dead, this yard mon! (Yard mon!)

Hello listeners, this is Horst Grabosch with a machine voice complete with Indian accent. I love these jokes!

When I started making music again in