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. Social stratification shackle hands. Industrialised madness. Distort the mind. . Spearhead to the soul of man. Invade and dominate. Social stratification shackle hands. Industrialised madness
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it's caught. And all the pressure that's been building up. For all the years it bore the load. The cracks appear, the frame starts to distort. Ready to explode Jawbreaker. Crouching in the coner. Wound
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dead I hear, I speak, the tongues are forked, the ears distort. I see, I dream, your world's a horde against my fort. I run, I flee, the vermin stalk within my walls. I hear them speak, their dirt
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no linkage. A vagrant lover prisoner. Suspicious goals distort good intentions. Aggressive action batterer Why don't you care?. Don't, don't you dare Rectifier, how's the world supposed to be
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. Your mind causes your defeat. And so you become an invention. To distort this earth. . Propaganda and lies. Is a plague in our lives. How much more victimized. Before we realize? Hey. . It's
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Yo, I'm every MC, it's all in me. That's the way it is, when ya gotta be. Indeed as I distort I proceed, I need. Gettin' hotter than sacks of boom, in my room at the Ramada. Four tanks in your
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anyway. Have we become a habit, do we distort the facts. Now there's no looking forward, now there's no turning back, when you say. . Chorus. . Close your eyes and try to sleep now, close your eyes
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sport. We take the culture and contort. Perhaps only to distort what we are hiding. Cuz this life is too short to live it just for you. But when you feel so powerless what are you gonna do. But say what
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. And so you become an invention. To distort this earth Propaganda and lies. Is a plague in our lives. How much more victimized. Before we realize? Hey It's mind control, mind control. Corruption of
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. I hope I never wake up. Dream sewing filters distort reality of what is mine. Through light this mind awakens. I draw the line from then and now, awake and dreaming. Forgotten past future becomes
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leaving the light of baby Jesus far behind. For one with history leaking from her eyes. As always things get tense when things are taught. Twisted and distort But you're gonna fall down. Yeah, you're
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If it seems to you that I am fading Everytime I try to talk to you. The words I'm speaking distort the view. And then I end up thinkin' what can I do. Now you're slippin' away for a new Always
