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Information Overload
03:58
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Verse 1:
So many years ago I thought I knew it all
But I was just trying to walk before I even crawled
All my life, I was told that things were a certain way
Now I know that all of it was leading me astray
Bridge:
Explode!
My brain!
This information overload!
Is driving me insane!
Verse 2:
Hidden knowledge that they kept from me in school
How much did I not know, how much was I a fool?
Fed a bunch of lies through their many memoranda
To make another citizen through constant propaganda
And it doesn't end when you exit those darkened halls
It's living rent-free in your head, it's got you by the balls
Time to break the shackles, it's time to free up your mind
It's time to adjust to the light, and no longer be blind
Bridge
Chorus:
And when the world is crumbling down
Will you still be by my side, will you still be around?
Or are you gonna fade away
Disappear into the night, while I go to face the day?
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2. |
Let Them Die
07:11
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Verse 1:
Plagues of man
Continuing the plan
Full control
Terrorism is the goal
Spread the fear
Martial law is now here
Sanity
Lost in this society
The latest problem, causing crazed reactions
Now they appear with their predetermined solution
It's all a psyop to destroy our souls
With the "new normal", the armed pig patrols
This population has been rendered dumb
Am I the last man to stand up for our freedoms
Take all these leaders, with all of their lies
Put a bullet in their heads, and then just let them die
Chorus:
Armed revolution!
It's what this world needs!
To rid the world of the state disease!
Raid all of DC!
Cut off all their heads!
Never stop until they all are fucking dead!
Verse 2:
Panicked mass
Stick it straight up your ass
Retard sheep
Think you're woke, but you're asleep
There's no worth
To this flaming shit-ball earth
History
Is just constant misery
If you don't wake up, and smell the coffee now
Then to the leader's feet, you'll be forced to bow
Go ahead, continue to think it's for your "safety"
When really, all it is is your willing slavery
Future non-existent, just shoot me in the head
I cynically want extinction, the fucking humans dead
'Cause if we can't evolve, we don't give it a try
If we can't ditch the statist quo, then we should fucking die
Chorus
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3. |
Corporate Sponsorship
02:07
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Spoken intro:
And now a word from this album's sponsor
When you wake up in the morning
And the sky's are dull and grey
Have yourself a Detharette
And prepare for the day
When you're in your car on the way to work
And the guy in front is a friggin' jerk
Just before you go berserk
Have a Detharette
Modern life's insane
And it cannot be sustained
So have yourself a Detharette
'Cause you can't score cocaine
When you're buryin' all of your friends
'Cause they were hooked on heroin
And you want to hasten your end
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Spoken interlude:
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So pick up Detharette, the all-natural nicotine delivery system
19 yesterday
And could buy them legally
But now you must be 21
Or we'll turn you away
When you and your partner are having sex
And you hear a snap of the latex
What the hell do you do next?
Have a Detharette
Light up a Detharette
Have a Detharette
Spoken outro:
Detharette
Because goddamnit you need a cigarette
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4. |
2020 Selection
03:24
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Donald Trump's a traitor
The democrats are clowns
The government is mind-control
So let's all burn it down
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Ides of March
05:21
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Verse 1:
Risen a new Caesar
From the bitch-ass crowd pleasers
Giving safety to the dumb
In exchange for our freedom
Boxing up here all the wise
Men who's anger's on the rise
I'm fed up, I've had my fill
Time to rise up, time to kill
Bridge:
"Et tu Brute", they be screaming in the air
I won't relent from this assault, I do not care
I will make them bleed with a guillotine chop
I will not surrender, I will not stop
Chorus:
Ides of March are coming! (x4)
Verse 2:
So this is the fate
Of the fools of the state
Of the NPC cliche
Who just bleet and obey
Haven't got a lumen
'Cause they aren't even human
Freedom taken, they applaud
Government's their holy god
Bridge
Chorus
Verse 3:
The massive brainwashing has been effective
'Cause Americans support a terrorist collective
The government operates through violence and fear
And made us more subservient year after year
When are we gonna stand up, when are we gonna fight back?
Stand up for your rights and get on the attack
I will not bow to you, I will not take a knee
I won't live as a slave, I would rather die free
Bridge
Chorus
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6. |
Royal Pain
03:39
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Verse 1:
They sit
On their throne of skulls
As they play with
All our lives
They laugh
At our misfortunes
And keep hidden
Their archives
They say
"How dumb are these fools?
How much can we
Push them around?"
They think
They are untouchable
That we won't come and
Put them down
Chorus:
History repeats
It's the fall of the Neo-Romans
And it's "do as I say
But don't do as I do
Dumb plebians"
Why should I bow
To a fool up on a throne?
Do you think you're better than me?
Well you're not, you're non-essential
You're a royal pain
Verse 2:
It's all
A giant fear scam
To enslave us
Take our rights
And there's
So many fools that
Gladly kowtow
Without a fight
It makes
Me so damn sad that
Humanity's end
Is nearly nigh
If you're
Part of this system
Stick a gun to
Your head and die
Chorus
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7. |
Corporate Sponsorship #2
00:23
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Spoken intro:
And now a word from this album's sponsor
Yo Ho Ho, and a bottle of rum
Steal a bunch of crap from the corporations
Yo Ho Ho, and a big fat blunt
Gonna leech it through a bittorrent
Pirate Bay, matey! Yarrgh!
Spoken outro:
We now return you to "2020 Selection", already in progress
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8. |
Loves Lost
09:38
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There are so many things I regret
Like my past actions
I did when I was young
How was I to know that in my head
I was fed advice
That was nothing but dung
And then you left me here all alone
'Cause I was a fool
I let slip my stupid tongue
You were
The first that I had
A connection
But now it is lost
But be
'Cause my head was bad
I threw it away
A friendship here tossed
It's been
Well over ten years
But I never
Forgot about you
But I'm
Well past my tears
Because now I
Have purpose anew
You were my brother in blood and arms
We stood against the
Tyrannical monster
But you couldn't be here right now
Because your health failed
And now you're a martyr
And there are ones who would use your name
But they pervert who
You are: your honor
You stood
For liberty
True freedom
And not for the state
You saw
The validity
To stand up and
Fight for a better fate
And it
Makes me so sick
That these people
Piss on your memory
They tried
To play a trick
About you, but
I knew you quite clearly
And now we know freedom has been lost
But still they can't see
What they do above
They gaslight me, say that I am nuts
But do they know that
My concern is out of love
Because nature is here beautiful
And I don't want Borgs
Stuffing it up with a glove
Loves
I've had in the past
Have become lost
But one still remains
It
Shall remain my last
Until I die
'Cause it flows in my veins
Freedom!
I won't give you up!
Not for anything!
Not even my life!
Tyrants!
I will blow them up!
We must end them
We must stop the strife
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Instrumental
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10. |
Quarantine
10:28
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Clamping down today
Forcing us into their way
They want me in their role
Because they want full control
I will not obey your quarantine
'Cause I think your presence is obscene
And your lies have pulled my final straw
'Cause it's just another word for Martial Law
Tell a bunch of lies on the TV screen
The latest was a New York hospital scene
CBS claimin' it was Manhattan
Even though they were speaking in Italian
They claimed that it was an editing mistake
Fuck you, you mean that your "news" is fake
Like ABC News' Syria attack
Or saying that Epstein wasn't whacked
I will not obey your quarantine
(Future dystopian, government's draconian)
'Cause I think your presence is obscene
(1984, everyone's Big Brother's whore)
And your lies have pulled my final straw
(Old ways are pollution, time's come for revolution)
'Cause it's just another word for Martial Law
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