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Propaganda for the war machine
Automated and active
Sorted by DNA they record it
We caught and captured
Stored in a database
Manipulate all our thoughts
With

2:30 baby, won't you meet me by the bean
Too early, maybe later you can show me things
You know what it is, whenever I visit
Windy city, she blowin'

purpose
My Xbox control, by the steering wheel color
Fancy fur rug match with the W's on 'em
Peel out in the large OVM Pirelli
Drive on the sour, make ya

I'm thinkin
How this could've happened to me
The only love that I felt was by the bean
Nothing compared how I feel on the beat
Thought it over my heart

keeps you under
You are the sacrifice
That's blinded by the devil's wonder

You're not alive
The lies that you're fed 
cre not in your hands 
They're all

Change

Crazy Town

Darkhorse [Clean]

2002

I'm like a piece of shard gla** laying on a frame of a window 
That was broken by the bricks of pain 

Sometimes I feel just like the devil's guinea

""Who am I?""



(Laugh)



The film that runs inside one's head



We imagine ourselves on the big screen

Being watched by people and, you know

bashing
All I do is flick my lashes, suddenly my system crashes
And I find myself in the darkness turned to ashes
Yet I'm being cautious extremely and I'm

when you're focused
Scarring on my heart left me open
Burdened by the weight of my emotions
Where do we go
When we look into the past?
Do we try to make

decline
Ima hustle for the muscle ain't no resign
Leave some weed, ashes on my casket
Bury me, with my matches and my mattress
You won't find me leave no

drastic 
Everything I once knew turned to ashes

I was treated like a criminal 
Like I had a guilty conscience
I tried to tell my story 
But they told me it

on the game
S'all me steady looking for a chase
Phased by demons puddles sittin' in the rain
Double back gettin' bread no shame no gain
Spread love know we

Welcome to the present ‘cause there will not be a later
Topographic anti-savior burning forests by the acre
Justified in every right given their

Take a fraction of a penny out of everyone's account
Fire and ashes, smoke I can cover with
To upload a virus and infect the mothership
War games! War

I want from you All I want from you
All I want from you Oh baby, it's cold outside

I'm weak inside Cause there's no more you
By my side  I'm just

I put my pen to a page
Niggas think I'm burning sage
I'm collecting all the ashes
Can't nobody rest in peace
My two feet on the road
Niggas bout

Dead Eyes

Agent Steel

Order of the Illuminati

To execute
You made no compromise
Men aren't pigs, slaughtered
Infected with a plague or rendered with a scalpel by you
You make the claim it was

Change

Crazy Town

Darkhorse

2002

to turn 
I'm like a piece of shard glass laying on a frame of a window 
That was broken by the bricks of pain 
Sometimes I feel just like the devil's

didn't know I had a fan club
Why have you done this?
Humans are driven by selfish desire
They think only of themselves
They were killing each other for

You know that it's up there
I hear the choir sing of clairvoyance
It's clear their disappointed by the fear in their voices
Am I a ring, they stay 12

Yeah, I'm feeling like a God, God, God, God, God, God
Once you play God, they're gonna crumble one by one
Then we go back right into the sun
Like

of the motherfucker burned to ashes
Scared to sleep, fearin' committin' a sin
Stuck my eyelid and brow with a safety pin
Feelin' myself lifted yet seein' myself,

We're Not Getting Any Younger

Color Theory

The Thought Chapter

2008

hunger 
Cherish it now cause we're not getting any younger 

Ashes in fire pits and fires in our hearts as we move 
Crashing waves in an urgent

You know that it's up there

I hear the choir sing of clairvoyance
It's clear their disappointed by the fear in their voices
Am I a ring, they stay 12