Lyrics:
lurk, in the shadows they bind, (they bind)
My mind's a crime scene, with the evidence signed
Thoughtcrime, thoughtcrime, the rhythm of fear, (fear)
Dub
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Is he left or is he right trigger finger in sight
Agitator in our midst call
Two minutes hate
Thoughtcrime
Facecrime
Vaporized
Unperson
War is Peace
Freedom is slavery
Ignorance is strength
The revolution will be complete
When
Thinking this one's it
Then you catch a glimpse
Wasting both of our time
Filed under thought-crime
But I still run my mouth across the line
What did you do
Thinking this one's it
Then you catch a glimpse
Wasting both of our time
Filed under thought-crime
But I still run my mouth across the line
What did you do
all thought-crime, cowlick and fizz
You could pull up to whatever
Close encounter you want
Catch him with a dozen flowers
Or an owl and wand pick
to betrayed romances?
Do you dare confine yourself from the love of Big Brother?
We amended a new law for you and you've been found guilty of Thought-Crime
the only fool in my life
You head's been cured of thoughtcrime malice
So is there any room for romance
We've got a rhythm going on
So slip away with me
I
can’t stay
Khaki coloured heart
You’re my lucky charm
Pretend to read
Spring tragedies
Crocodile skin
Thoughtcrimes win
On your watch
In Medellín
The thought-crimes are eating me alive
The inverted projection of my hate infecting my mind
The palpable waves of anger eroding my insides
To rewire
know
That I am the world you see
Arrested in front of nobody
Thoughtcrime was all I had
It doesn't cast its echo still
Cause now you are the world
I see
trust my mind, fearing to commit a thoughtcrime.
How could I even trust myself when the rats made me betray her.
If you think to much then your fucked
Thought-crime move with the opps
No lag time hits filling up
I can't see myself through the eyes at the top
No thoughtcrimes
How dare you think
Who should we believe--
These talking heads and their doublespeak?
While we spread the falsehoods from
Electronic
peace
Plenty love and plenty are
Are you sick in the head?
I can't take thought-crimes my death
I will not rest
New sunset and I've misplaced me misplaced
It is what it is
It is what it is
Till it's not
Yes, Big Brother's watching you
Your every pro-noun checked
Branding all your thoughtcrimes
outside myself.
These are thoughtcrimes,
they own you.
Green paper chains control you.
Lie down and take it.
Lie down and take it.
Lie down...
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