Lyrics:
of fiction
Somewhere off in the distance
I'm in love with a list of things they tell me you should be
Programmed to TV pretty
Created such an ugly mind
Open blind eyes
To the ways of old
Substandart morals
Foundation for the wear
Let me free your mind
Programmed thoughts
Christian cancer
able to burn
Out my mind, my body, and soul
Programmed long ago
Mind, body, and soul
Programmed long ago
My mind is a dancefloor
With shapes
overload
You move it like a pro
Your body language is comin' to me in stereo
It seems that you were made for me
I'm programmed to love and make you mine
Oh Gladys
Must have been a man to do these things
Who won her fall from grace
That day he programmed me
(That lady programmed me?)
You should
them
Maybe that's why we cry god, it's a pity
Lord knows, it's a pity
Mankind has been so programmed
That they don't care about nothin'
That has to do
the warmth on my skin
More than this programmed experience
Free fall waste time
No I don't mind
Free fall waste time
No I don't mind
I can't roll my eyes any
Fear the worst always
There's nothing for us here
Fear the worst you say
We're not programmed to change
Breaking outside
With contagious minds
One
From air to ground, we're all set up
Roll's complete and the pitch is programmed
The guidance has converged, S-IVB stand-by
This is our landing line
(Ugh)
(Ah-Hah)
(Yeah)
Rise, heights
All your life, you see but never use your eye
Programmed to obey and never see to why
Cause they say the help
Why am I alive?
Why?
Why?
Why?
Why am I alive?
Why was I programmed to feel pain?
Why was I programmed to feel pain?
Why?
Why?
Why?
Why was I
Born in the shadow with blade of the light
Thrust to the front
Where I'm programmed to fight
Maverick hunter, from Maverick born
I am the start
way
Try to fit in this stupidity
Waking up every day
We have a game to play
We are programmed to win
We have to do what they say
The sun is burning
The power's on you - you deserve it all and fuck off
And after all - you've been just another fool
Eletronic waste
Sexual intercourse
Lost lives
Programmed
Look
Fuck working for someone I'll never meet
This dick ain't free
In the land of the stingy
Different mindset
Programmed a different mode
Jefe,
Terminate, designate, and exterminate
Here before your eyes is the mechanical beast
Of the new millennium, programmed to terminate and exterminate
Heaven is watching a life slip into the abyss of death
Hell is hearing the tormented souls cry for revenge
I am programmed to take your life
Yield your
world
Through the rottenness they shed
Programmed to die
No place to hide
The flesh is killing the soul
Is there some light
Behind those eyes?
No one's
of crack emcee
Or just that one good track emcee
Programmed to attack emcees
We're Hacktivist the anti emcees
The anti emcees
These fabricated emcees
They
of the way
You know we've been at this for years
We've programmed all your joy and all your fears
We're taking over
Get out of the way
You own your mind
you know now is true
But there is no way to stop it
I am too late, we're all too late
That the world is asleep marching
To the programmed beat
Enduring life in secret, learning to not be seen
Accepting infirmity, destined to feed the machine
All are programmed to be sheep
Asinine victims
and yet i haven't seen a difference
I'm still afraid to conversate cause most of you'll is programmed
You still a slave and still addicted to they're
I do think you're way too smart
But you've been programmed
You've been programmed by them
They may have your heart
That can be a good thing
But you
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