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False Reality
03:26
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IT SEEMS LIKE I AM ALWAYS CHANGING
MY BRAIN IS OFTEN REARRANGING
THINGS I KNEW NOW THINGS I KNOW
I KNOW NOW WHAT I MUST BECOME
ANOTHER PERSON SOMEONE ELSE
I CAN BE ANYONE, I CAN BE MYSELF
I DECIDE WHAT MASK TO HIDE BEHIND
JUST TRYING TO FIND A PEACE OF MIND
DON'T ASSIGN ME YOURS
IT SEEMS LIKE I AM ALWAYS WAITING
WANTING, WISHING, WITHERING, WASTING
TIME SPENT PAYIN' ATTENTION
YOUR NOT PAYIN' ATTENTION
WHAT WAS THE QUESTION?
WHO IS THE PERSON TELLIN' ME WHAT TO DO?
IF I CAN BE ANYONE THEN I CAN BE YOU
I DECIDE WHAT MASK TO HIDE BEHIND
JUST TRYING TO FIND A PEACE OF MIND
DON'T ASSIGN ME YOURS
ANXIETY
CAN'T BE AT EASE
SIT STILL PLEASE!
OH NO, NOT ANOTHER ONE OF THESE
YOU'RE SUCH A TEASE
DON'T YOU SEE
YOU'RE LIVIN IN A FALSE REALITY
DON'T BOTHER ME
I'M DRIFTIN OUT TO SEA
YOU'RE LIVIN IN A FANTASY
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Thought Cop
03:23
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MY LIFE IS MOSTLY RAN
AROUND EVERYBODY'S PLANS
A SCHEDULE NOT MY OWN
GOD I'M SUCH A FCKNG DRONE
GET OUT OF MY HEAD
STOP READING MY THOUGHTS
I'M TALKING TO YOU
THE THOUGHT COP
YOU PROWL THE STREETS
LIKE A WAR MACHINE
LIGHTS AND SIRENS SOUNDING MEAN
STOP AND GO
AT RED, YELLOW, GREEN
GET OUT OF MY HEAD
STOP READING MY THOUGHTS
I'M TALKING TO YOU
THE THOUGHT COP
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Paper & Plastic
03:16
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Pseudoamerican
05:48
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Dear President, Dear Fellowman
I see through your history book of lies
Pseudoamerican, totalitarian Taliban
I see through your vices, your degrees, your "ethnic cleansing".
Oppressors, liars, Pretenders, method actors
Why can't I find hard answers
to your conspiracy? My reality
I know about your secret society.
You say lets revolt because reform don't work,
I've got the guts to jump up and go first.
While bullets pierce the bravest lungs
I won't sit back and hold my tongue.
While you try to usurp the throne
I won't sit back and hold my own.
I stand before you Masters of War,
you senators and contractors
There's one thing I know though I'm younger than you:
Even Jesus would never Forgive what you do
We can't let them reinstate the draft
and split the country straight in half,
arrest everyone who sends their draft cards back.
You know I'll be returning mine in no time flat.
You say lets revolt because reform don't work,
I've got the guts to jump up and go first.
While bullets pierce the bravest lungs
I won't sit back and hold my tongue.
While you try to usurp the throne
I won't sit back and hold my own.
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Zachary Robert Portland
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