So, let me brainwash you
Inhale the foetid lies I force down your fragile throat
Dissecting synapses and shedding dreams
Under the weight of my pixellated seams
The gutter wreak of decomposing intellect
And as I subtly hypnotize you
You're perplexed in awe of this machine
You pathetic and distracted waste of a creation
Why not open up your uninspired eyelids to the truth?
Look at proof of the filth you perpetuate so precisely
Intellectual decline is an angel to the disconcerting leaders
Of a disappearing planet as they secretly conspire
To force feed you the lies I force down your fragile throat
You're led like cattle to the slaughter-couch
Take a seat and prepare for lobotomy
I'm like a skilled surgeon's defective hand
Oh fuck it, let's all go consume
Bombarded with unimportant technology, fucking buy it
Celebrity infatuation
Beauty, plastic surgery, you're too fucking fat
Smoke this, don't smoke that
Now pay us money for this pointless patch
Sit the fuck down and tune in
Entertainment drooling from your open mouth
Seeding, feeding
My empirical static draws you closer
Entertainment drooling from your open mouth
Seeding, feeding
You better get beautiful
To the soothing tune of misinformation
You better keep serving
Grind, sleep, grind
Consume and pay the war led system as it marches
Arms wide open, acceptant of hypocrisy
Led by corrupted puppeteers, choking murder
An uninspired hierarchy of liars
Sitting on thrones made of spare tamed intellect
Something save us
Nothing can save you
From this corrupt
Shut the fuck up, watch the latest headlines, cattle
Everything will be OK
What about the poison in our water supply?
Wars for oil, false flag attacks
Shut the fuck up now
Hush, why don't you go back to sleep?
Everything will be OK, listen to your TV
Maybe I should just sit down and watch an episode of bullshit?
Take a seat and watch your life unfold
As you do nothing but save up for a house with a car
And that lush car from the ad before you curl up, tune out
Die
Don't dare touch that dial
So, you've fulfilled lies saturated on your lifeless corpse
A wad of worthless money tightly clutched in one hand
And in the glow of my pixellated stare
You see this program's drawing to an end
And I've dissected synapses and shed your dreams
They've been precisely extracted from your head
And you lapped up your decomposed intellect
Everything will be OK
I'll just sit down and watch some bullshit