Lyrics:
the baby boom has come of age, we'll work it out
I told my brother, don't you ask me for no favors
I'm conditioned by the system, don't you talk to me,
Like 'ol Pavlov's dog
Conditioned to behave
It's just insane
The things that we crave,
Things we crave
And I don't like what we've
Become today
No
of flowers, learning and playing
For the ones
That are meant to be slaves
Factoried, standardized
Humans conditioned
Play the part
That they're ascribed
No
In Europe and America there's a growing feeling of hysteria.
Conditioned to respond to all the threats
In the rhetorical speeches of the Soviets.
Forever conditioned to believe that we can't live,
We can't live here and be happy with less.
With so many riches, so many souls,
With ev'rything we see
The Mindstraights
A brief look around reveals the reason for the Mindstraights
Conditioned by living a life that's given to find papes
The only indication
too high.
You have no plans, no purpose
You're sentenced for life.
And you're conditioned to live.
In this concrete tomb.
You scream alone.
In Europe and America there's a growing feeling of hysteria.
Conditioned to respond to all the threats
In the rhetorical speeches of the Soviets.
but the air-conditioned life has left me gasping for some real conversation. and just because turing couldn't possibly conceive a machine with this
Just naming all the stars.
The Manchurian Candidate (1962)
Yen Lo: Normally conditioned American
Cannot possibly feel guilt.
He cannot possibly give
conditioned to laugh at
And make me want to make amends with her
But I know better
At least I think I know better
It's like a soap opera climax in
The sky against the roofs. The warm rain in summer. His girl. Her favorite dress. Blue.
Air conditioned. She is transluscent in the light. She is soft
and sickly in love, it makes him hate her
The average romanticized American relationship, sinks capsize
When either side becomes a slave to it
Conditioned
You said I'd wake up dead drunk, alone in the park
I called you a liar
But how right you were
Air-conditioned TV land, twenty grand, walk
is all we know
Conditioned innocent with love's intention
Confused together, realize we're all the same (we're all the same)
This empire
While y'all niggas all romantical bitches
In the cauldron of chaos and violence
I'm conditioned with this vicious habit
Broken dishes
Liquor bottles in
adorned in the brightest display of suns.
Beacon of hope snuffed out in sorrow.
Paradise undone.
Carriers so conditioned to store the hate in the heart
wretched life void of serenity
A paradise turned to atrocity
Slowly conditioned to feel no sympathy
Failing future moral slavery
Fear is the perfect prison
just a mental prison
They knew the power of belief it made us so
Conditioned to believe black skin was a sin
Forcing us to bleach just so we can fit in
We escape an existence in vain
And in time
Where could we hide
When the soul is the cancer
It consumes
It yearns for more
Conditioned to thrive
As a sleeper in metropolis
You are insignificance
Dreams become entangled in the system
Environment moves over the sleeper
Conditioned air
Conditions
me help you
But you're conditioned to believe it only makes you weaker
'Til it chokes you and you're barely breathing
Oh, we all fall down
Oh, we
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