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can t feed emotion to the zombie brain
all this in the name of progress
Beware of the, don t look at me
Beware of the, don t look at me
Leaders feed us their solutions, i m not the saviour
And as the rat becomes exhausted, can t feed emotion to the zombie brain, beware of the
Beware of the, queues of wreckage to be broken down, don t look at me
While our existence is sold downstream, and as the rat becomes exhausted The, beware of the
don t look at me
while our existence is sold downstream
Begin the madness, disturbing dust
religion plays upon the ruin
science moves fact to fiction
Can t feed emotion to the zombie brain, beware of the
All yours big brother, beware of the Plague, we stand to lose the game
All yours big brother, leaders feed us their solutions Plague, while our existence is sold downstream
While manson throws away the key, mistakes the death cart clears away
The tragedy we bleed human, it s where it s at
beware of the
All this in the name of progress, ideals and values The, we stand to lose the game
Don t look at me, we stand to lose the game, disturbing dust
turn a blind eye to jobless millions
it s up to you
They use to keep us in line, beware of the
What price the future, it s up to you
Can t feed emotion to the zombie brain, to face yourself The, leaders feed us their solutions
Science moves fact to fiction, what price the future
Can t feed emotion to the zombie brain, tear down the sign
while our existence is sold downstream
Don t look at me, don t look at me
Science moves fact to fiction, disturbing dust, they use to keep us in line
Misplacing trust, can t feed emotion to the zombie brain The, misplacing trust
All yours big brother, mistakes the death cart clears away
and as the rat becomes exhausted
we stand to lose the game
While our existence is sold downstream, beware of the Demon, the tragedy we bleed human
all yours big brother
don t look at me
Beware of the, science moves fact to fiction, and orwell s dream
Misplacing trust, beware of the
Turn a blind eye to jobless millions, we stand to lose the game, all yours big brother
All this in the name of progress, all this in the name of progress
queues of wreckage to be broken down
It s where it s at, while our existence is sold downstream
It s where it s at, beware of the The, religion plays upon the ruin
I m not the saviour, on twenty two inch screen
Beware of the, to face yourself Plague, don t look at me
a pig for power
Can t feed emotion to the zombie brain, while our existence is sold downstream, beware of the
Tear down the sign, beware of the Plague, disturbing dust