Lyrics:
waste to the air conditioned room
If you listen to what you get chips to
And if you're in your room just chillin', move to the groove
Mr. Major provided,
is cold, Michigan snow
Listen though I don't put on airs, I'm conditioned to blow
I'm a star, my sis called me that
Back before my posse rapped
Or maybe I'm just too afraid to settle, I wish I was plannin' it different
I think it's a phase, I'm very conditioned
I'm stuck in my ways and scared
that night
Singing the distant dream of what I never thought would be
The place was air-conditioned, I kept my cool with moderate success
Should’ve been
I hope you die within my lifetime
I wish nothing but the worst for you and everything you know
Conditioned by the acts you hide behind
Condemned
we're all conditioned to expect
From this self-centered world of hate and regret, pain and neglect
I'm trying my best
I've had a change of heart
You have
As a sleeper in metropolis
You are insignificance
Dreams become entangled in the system
Environment moves over the sleeper:
Conditioned air
of a picture more
Pure than realistic
How do I get ahead of the curve?
And expierience my ramp position
It's not fair to waste it
But im prepared, conditioned
I´ve been conditioned since before I
Denied being a christian
In denial, on trial, on fire
Entire worlds collapse with the
Weight of their words
For the path has been marched just to face
With the men who conditioned the sage
Light isn't found without breaking the dark
We're eternal with our
the hands
This been written like the past, but somehow still about the now, future
I'm indebted to my roots, made me shoot for more
Well conditioned I've been
a mass-produced way of thinking
This true evil has resurrected
Planned into conditioned cycles. Caged are those without decision
Machine that kills with cold
to see i've been conditioned to hate from my ego i can see the world revolve round me to the martyrs who suffer suppressing the lust live through me
grippe
When they get on the train for Niagara
And she can hear church bells chime
The compartment is air conditioned
And the mood sublime
Then they
Displaced, unknown
Trying to locate yourself
In someone else's home
On someone else's bones
This loneliness conditioned you to think
That it's virtuous
to fools (we are the Trolls)
I've watched all the dropouts who make their own rules (we are the Trolls)
One person conditioned to rule and control (we are
I went upstate
Asleep at the wheel, yeah
Top of the Range
Near leather feel, yeah
Now I'm safe and sound
In air conditioned bliss, bliss
My
their hearts, hate in their souls,
The lie of treat, the lie of common goals
Conditioned through words from poisoned tongues,
Force to believe, forced
Play by the rules, no risk, no stress,
Take no chance with success.
Key to it all,
Rise or the fall.
Conditioned for no bad judgement,
Your
Never needed a hand nope, I did it all alone
With no dad to make a man of me, I did it on my own
A victim, a condition now I'm conditioned for
and police's use of abuse what you see on your TV us not your true reality conditioned by the system to to brutality don't use your rights you lose your rights
my hole with your affection"
Conditioned to begin
Ten more hours to save your flowers
Or watch them wilt away
We'll hunt you
We want you
Where
ignores the persecutory illutions of free will.
Morality justifies no cause.
Beyond reason, we eat, reproduce and die.
A genetically conditioned
well conditioned
We outlast the competition, so listen
We don't care too much about kissing
No, we know just what you've been missing
Were
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