Lyrics:
either way you're going to sow just what you reap 'Cause I'm a replicant, not a skin-job Yo, Hal, open the fuckin' doors to the pod Brrr, stick 'em,
me New cells new me No birds no trees Just fictitious men With concocted lives Its a skinjob world Its a two bit rock Its a skinjob world Burning with
a system of cells interlinked within cells interlinked within cells interlinked within one stem. Fuck off, skinjob. He took the time to bury her,
make the run We're stupid and we'll die No we won't In this skin-job city There's no place like home Yet I know something sweeter Like the life of my
Strewn with snares Type B skin-job virus free My plasma can be yours for a nominal fee Killer clowns are hunting me They want this city to be clean They
Witness this Glitches in the simulation Litmus strip the imitation Icarus Skin-jobs fill the Matrix Artificial stimulus (Get you high, get you high)
earthrise Divulging where surreptitious essence hides Traitors Skinjobs drenched in malice Miscreants Flawed mutants crudely derived Savages Descending from
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