Sign your name at the bottom and set the record straight
The cannibal sold out this morning in attempt to seal our fate
Eyes, watching us

They've finally got a hold of a better connection
The government approved on a private collection
A court-appointed enemy Just like you
To leave us alone and then you go into the

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Bla bla!
Coming through the bottom of your stereo
Bla bla!
Coming through the generation radio
Bla bla!
Coming through the television media
Bla bla! Bla bla! Bla bla bla

They've finally pushed it through in a crooked election
The media controls human love and affection
They'll try to profit off of you, the chosen few, the media slaves
That's what I say into the

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Watch out it's gonna break, as soon as the sun hits my house
'Cause I can see the dust clouds above the sky
Sound waves go, inside a pocket radio
Well they can't see you
The satellite is doing fine doing justice fine
I found a hint of truth, made a couple corrections
Had a buddy knew a guy with a private collection
He'll court and film you enemy, just for you the chosen few
That's why we bring him to the

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