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Back when Eisenhower was the President
Golf courses was where most of
His time was spent
So I never really listened to
What the President said
Because in general I believed that
The General was politically dead
But he always seemed to know when the
Muscles were about to be flexed
Because I remember him saying something
Mumbling something about a
Military Industrial Complex

Americans no longer fight to
Keep their shores safe
Just to keep the jobs going
In the arms making workplace
Then they pretend to be gripped by
Some sort of political reflex
But all they're doing is paying dues
To the Military Industrial Complex
The Military and the Monetary
The Military and the Monetary
The Military and the Monetary
The Military and the Monetary
Get together whenever they
Think it's necessary

They turn our brothers and
Sisters into mercenaries
They are turning the planet into a cemetery
The Military and the Monetary
Use the media as intermediaries
They are determined to keep
The citizens secondary
They make so many decisions
That are arbitrary

We're marching behind a commander in chief
Who is standing under a spotlight
Shaking like a leaf
But the ship of state had
Landed on an economic reef
So we knew he was going to
Bring us messages of grief

The Military and the Monetary
Were shielded by January and
Went storming into February
Brought us pot bellied generals as luminaries
Two weeks ago I hadn't heard of
The son of a bitch
Now all of a sudden he's legendary

They took the honour from the honourary
They took the dignity from the dignitaries
They took the secrets from the secretary
But they left the bitch an obituary
The Military and the Monetary
From thousands of miles away in
A Saudi Arabian sanctuary
Had us all scrambling for our dictionaries
Cause we couldn't understand
The fuckin vocabulary

Yeah, there was some smart bombs
But there was some dumb ones as well
Scared the hell out of CNN
In that Baghdad hotel

The Military and the Monetary
They get together whenever they
Think it's necessary
War in the desert sometimes sure is scary
But they beamed out the war
To all their subsidiaries
Tried to make So Damn
Insane a worthy adversary
Keeping the citizens secondary
Scaring old folks into coronaries

The Military and the Monetary
From thousands of miles in
A Saudi Arabian sanctuary
Kept us all wondering if all
Of this was really truely, necessary

We've got to work for Peace
Peace ain't coming this way
If we only work for Peace
If everyone believed in Peace the
Way they say they do we'd have Peace
The only thing wrong with Peace
Is that you can't make no money from it

The Military and the Monetary
They get together whenever they
Think it's necessary
They've turned our brothers and
Sisters into mercenaries
They are turning the planet, into a cemetery

Got to work for Peace
Peace ain't coming this way

We should not allow ourselves to be mislead
By talk of entering a time of Peace
Peace is not the absence of war
It is the absence of the rules of war and
The threats of war and
The preparation for war
Peace is not the absence of war
It is the time when we will all
Bring ourselves closer to each other
Closer to building a structure that
Is unique within ourselves
Because we have finally come
To Peace within ourselves

The Military and the Monetary
The Military and the Monetary
The Military and the Monetary
Get together whenever they
Think it's necessary
They've turned our brothers and
Sisters into mercenaries
They are turning parts of the planet
Into a cemetery

The Military and the Monetary
The Military and the Monetary
We hounded the Ayatollah religiously
Bombed Libya and killed
Quadafi's son hideously
We turned our back on
Our allies the Panamanians
And saw Ollie North selling
Guns to the Iranians
Watched Gorbachev slaughtering Lithuanians
We better warn the Amish
They may bomb the Pennsylvanians

The Military and the Monetary
Get together whenever they
Think it's necessary
They have turned our brothers
And sisters into mercenaries
They are turning the planet, into a cemetery

I don't want to sound like
No late night commercial
But it's a matter of fact that there are
Thousands of children all over the world
In Asia and Africa and in South
America who need our help

When they start talking about 55 cents a
Day and 70 cents a day
I know a lot of folks feel as though that
Thats not really any kind
Of contribution to make
But we had to give up a dollar
And a half just to get in the subway nowadays

So this is a song about tommorrow
And about how tommorrow can be
Better if we all "Each one reach one
Each one try to teach one"

Nobody can do everything
But everybody can do something
Everyone must play a part
Everyone got to go to work, Work for Peace

Spirit Say Work, Work for Peace
If you believe the things you say, go to work
If you believe in Peace, time to go to work
Can't be wavin your head no more, go to work

Mephisto and Kevin

Primus

South Park: Chef Aid

1998

Mephesto worked hard toward his thesis,
His goal was to genetically duplicate the DNA structure of asparagus,
So that all asparagus would grow to the same girth and length,
Giving asparagus a much more pleasant presentation in the world's
Supermarket vegetable business.

Mephesto worked hard toward his thesis,
his goal was to genetically duplicate the DNA structure of asparagus,
so that all asparagus would grow to the same girth and length,
giving asparagus a much more pleasant presentation in the world's
supermarket vegetable business.

Call of the void is beckoning
An intangible substance, of the purest kind
To uncover the truth beyond all reasoning
A cognitive breach, of your mind

Each moment in history, happening simultaneously
The orchestration of time and space, dictated by relativity
Each passing moment you are bound, bathed in semblance til you drown
Your only truth is now

The coils of the universe, function beyond sound logic
The smallest atomic particles, hiding unknown knowledge
Betrayal of your senses, confined to search in a world below
Secondary information, cannot contain all there is to know

Dimensions we experience, limits the things that we can sense
Unthinkable worlds exist beyond the scope of human conscious
Unknown realms lie all around, beyond the stars beneath the ground
The only truth is now

To classify
In purest form
Atomic structure
Won't conform
The order's lost
The order's lost
The realm of religion has been crossed
No room for god
No room for lies
You will commit
No compromise
Now Synchronize
Synchronize
Synchronize
Synchronize

The elevation of wisdom lies outside your reality
Obscurities in the cosmos breeding in a perfect storm
An imperceivable silence, breathes through your anatomy
Holding information of the purest form

The cosmic seas lie silent, awaiting the birth of the universe
Core of the macrocosm, a violent storm unyielding force
Crushing the fields of conscious, unity exists within the epoch
Absolute origination, fundamental forces ripping apart

Money, in the guise of capital acts
As a secondary instrument
To facilitate the exchange of Commodities
Its only with Capitalism
A secondary moment
Becomes the pivotal point
Which regulates the entire social structure
Isolate you face Nosedive down through the earth
All the way into outer space
Not calling you an ingrate
But you gotta gotta let go
Off the grates in your mental place
A stitch in time saves nine so I guess it's time to make amends with mine
Introspection and inspection of the choices that you make
Freedom Justice Law and Liberty
Blind old lady baking cakes
So motivate yourself with all it takes
cuz the more you wait
The more you pay
This capitalistic rat race got other rat asses in your face man that is a disgrace
Every day you wake up with a stained face
These stains ingrained on my membrane
Dripping and creeping I'm slipping into Stone Age
My stain engrained brain responds in pain
Going insane in the mainframe can't
Pick and point a finger on who I gotta blame
Capitalistic rat race got other rat asses in your face man that is a disgrace
Every day you wake up with a stained face
These stains ingrained on my membrane
Dripping and creeping I'm slipping into Stone Age
My stain engrained brain responds in pain
Going insane in the mainframe can't
Pick and point a finger on who I gotta blame
When the knowledge is ours
wisdom is power
Introspection and inspection of the choices that you make
Freedom Justice Law and Liberty
Blind old lady baking cakes
So motivate yourself with all it takes
cuz the more you wait The more you pay
The more you pay, the more they make
They suck you dry with their politics of hate
Every five years with a new failed face
Meanwhile these upper echelon rats hogtie our banks
Wearing burning pants
Man, these echelon rats
This capitalistic rat race got other rat asses in your face man that a disgrace
Everyday you wake up with a stained face
These stains engrained on my membrane
Dripping and creeping I'm slipping into stone age
My stain engrained brain responds in pain
Going insane in the mainframe, can't
Pick and point a finger on who I gotta blame
Capitalistic rat race got other rat asses in your face man, that is a disgrace
Every day you wake up with a stained face
These stains engrained on my membrane.

It's Thursday and I'm waiting for my money

I didn't hear it said in music
So I'll rap it for my young self
Adoption and all its
Vicarious, ambiguous
And secondary losses
I got anxiety and I'm
Living up in heaven
Fear of losing out,
On small twists and turns
Makes me see emotions
Wanna toss them
Nothing I could say can be new
But by shaping thoughts
Attention on me grew
Til I lost track of my first self
What first self, I was left on doorstep
That's my first self

I'll articulate it for my young self now
Couldn't watch you go now
Couldn't watch you go
I'll articulate it for my young self now
Who's that creeping through
the window of my soul
Who's that, who's that
Who's bad, who's bad
Who's that creeping through
The window of my soul
Who's bad, who's bad
Who's that creeping through the window of my soul

Needed structure,
Consider enlisting too
My inner mil gram rocked
To kill or to be killed
That'd make the choices simpler too
My inner thoughts, a clearer tune
Young nigger singing blues
Anxiety in heaven
Wanting to be loved too much
I gotta make the desert
In my mind, my idol says
Pour it the craft
Hoping I ain't rape or war
Child, When facts lacking
Creative power take a toll
No answers where to call
Cuz In minds anything  goes

I'll articulate it for my young self now
Couldn't watch you go now
Couldn't watch you go
I'll articulate it for my young self now
Who's that creeping through
The window of my soul
Who's that, who's that
Who's bad, who's bad
Who's that creeping through
The window of my soul
Who's bad, who's bad
Who's that creeping through the window of my soul

I picture this girl, my mother maybe
I've been hoping she was
Not a stranger lately
A part of rapping in English
Was not to feel I had
To justify myself, not to
Hear the other's thoughts
Stringing bits and pieces
Lacking courage to say these
Words: I don't want you to go mom
All you'll hear is a sure sounds dope
How bout some more dope
How bout much more doe
Addiction and adoption
Relinquished they say,
It's a pretty word for some fuck shit
So I'll articulate it for my young self now

I'll articulate it for my young self now
Couldn't watch you go now
Couldn't watch you go
I'll articulate it for my young self now
Who's that creeping through
the window of my soul,
Who's that, who's that
Who's bad, who's bad
Who's that creeping through
The window of my soul
Who's bad, who's bad
Who's that creeping through the window of my soul

Adrenaline flood to fulfill my thoughts

Powder going to get lit up
Power ready to fill you up
Louder going to make 'em hear
Fire, ready set go make it clear
Showing what we're made of
Blowing up to take off
I got this no concern
Above us is the future

An ever expanding repertoire
A standard fella from afar
But an interesting reservoir
Last one standing for the epilogue
I got short arms sweeping the wars
Tracks turning fans in energetic frogs
Keeping the burning shtick safe, every lock
I can always offend back like Eddie Brock
Impressionistic rap, like Van Gogh
Structural steps, going up floors
Optimistic mindsets, like the north pole
Optimal climax for your soul
Addictive rap from your headphones
Up the walls, this text for your home
The best pick lacks being known
Kill them all, sell all the notes
Many things that I have achieved
Happened 'cause I battle for that medal
Set the goals and even when many bits of energy
Get belittled, in the back of my head
I know for a fact that I can get to the end
My rap legacy began, my level already ascending like damn
I can't comprehend how fast it went
I can't comprehend how fast it went
Second verse ever had entendres, structure and fun humor here and there
Now, my tracks, are packed with cleverness
And soon or later I have made rhymes which I spare for better times
Elevate the decline in sentences and rhymes per line
'Cuz you see a fine line between rap and crap
Settle the battle
I only ever rest when I get respect for my acts
But let's get the true quest
At the end of my presence I hope to have primarily advanced
And met pleasant rappers
Secondary, giving a chance to beginners
I hope that I have a chance to rap next to Eminem and Man-Man
Voice my yell next to Logic and Royce da 5'9"
And eventually become legendary
I will carry on and make that a fact
Matter of fact, I have got jerrycans stacked

ends made up on contracts by faulty handled pens
ink never running out for corrupt acting leaders
practice counters while we work on corner St Luke’s and now feeding mislead hip-hop
through well earned sweat
elite unit
sort of SAS on our travels unravel instructions that’s been complicated
simple effective for higher learning stats
legacy leads way back to woven mats
native tongue number one English secondary
intertwine the two seem to vary
so I......

Chorus: Share the information
spread it like butter polyunsaturated
help my people make it
from Babylon we escape it
humility be the key back in Eden when once we were naked. x 2

Form
function
mind
matter
greed
power
animal reaction.