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Walk with me, my little child, ah To the forest of denial, ah Speak with me, my only mind Walk with me, until the time And make the forest turn to wine You take the legend for a fall You saw the product Why can't you see that you are my child? Why don't you know that you are my mind? Tell everyone in the world, that I'm you Take this promise to the end of you Walk with me, my little friend Take this promise to the end, ah Speak with me, my only mind Walk with me, until the end And make the forest turn to sand You take the legend for a fall You saw the product Why can't you see that you are my child? Why don't you know that you are my mind? Tell everyone in the world, that I'm you Take this promise to the end of you Take this promise for a ride You saw the forest, now come inside You took the legend for its fall You saw the product of it all No televisions in the air No circumcisions on the chair You made the weapons for us all Just look at us now Why can't you see that you are my child? Why don't you know that you are my mind? Tell everyone in the world, that I'm you Take this promise to the end of you

Fish that don't drown, life in a bubble jungle I wouldn't frown, not short another chuckle Snake in the ground, but I was in there for you Now leaving town, life in a bubble jungle Seeing you believing us adhering, we're the power struck Believing then kneeling, appeasing the power struggle We're left with no arms right in the power struggle We're left with no arms right in the power struggle Wearing the crown, life in a bubble jungle Chasing a clown, not short another chuckle Snake in the ground, but I was waiting for you Now we have found, life in a bubble jungle Seeing you believing us adhering, we're the power struck Believing then kneeling, appeasing the power struggle We're left with no arms right in the power struggle We're left with no arms right in the power struggle Left with no arms in the power struggle Left with no arms in the power struggle May I remind you, may I remind you, may I remind you May I remind you, may I remind you, may I remind you (Bad men would have told us the lie) May I remind you, may I remind you, may I remind you May I remind you, may I remind you, may I remind you Your life is in a bubble jungle (Bad men would have told us the lie) Seeing you believing us adhering, we're the power struck Believing then kneeling, appeasing the power struggle We're left with no arms right in the power struggle We're left with no arms right in the power struggle Left with no arms in the power struggle Left with no arms right here in the power struggle

Plagiarized existence exist Among the writers of the word Shake your spear at Shakespeare Shake your spear at Shakespeare Loud and noisy Strong refrigerators Gaining independence Gaining independence Stupid people do stupid things Smart people outsmart each other Then themselves, then themselves Then themselves, then themselves Take me down there Photographic relapse People feeding frenzy The devil is so lovely The devil is so lovely The devil is so lovely So lovely So lovely My blue moon rivets in exits Forewarned customary spirits By myself, by myself By myself, by myself Take me down there Photographic relapse People feeding frenzy The devil is so lovely Take me down there Photographic relapse People feeding frenzy The devil is so lovely

Dark is the light The man you fight With all your prayers, incantations Running away, a trivial day Of judgment and deliverance To whom was sold, this bounty soul A gentile or a priest? Who victored over, the Seljuks When the holy land was taken We will fight the heathens, we will fight the heathens We will fight the heathens, we will fight the heathens Was it the riches, of the land Powers of bright darkness That lead the noble, to the East To fight the heathens We will fight the heathens, we will fight the heathens We will fight the heathens, we will fight the heathens No, we will fight the heathens, we will fight the heathens No, we will fight the heathens, we will fight the heathens We must call upon our bright darkness Beliefs, they're the bullets of the wicked For you must enter a room to destroy it No international security No call of the righteous man Needs a reason to kill man History teaches us so The reason he must attain Must be approved by his God His child, partisan brother of war Of war, we don't speak any more of war We don't speak any more of war We don't speak any more of war We don't speak anymore We will fight the heathens, we will fight the heathens We will fight the heathens, we will fight the heathens No, we will fight the heathens, we will fight the heathens No, we will fight the heathens, we will fight the heathens

Superstition taking all of us for a ride Mines overtaken by the signs of the right The bombs are falling overhead with no sight While you are talking all detached, so tell us Where you going? To the bottom Do you hear us? We are rotting We're going down in a spiral to the ground No one, no one's gonna save us now Ceremonies have killed religions for they provide The masked comforts to delusionals, they're all in fright The true believers' head was bathed in sunlight While you are walking all detached, so tell us Where you going? To the bottom Do you hear us? We are rotting We're going down in a spiral to the ground No one, no one's gonna save us now, not even God No one saved us, no one's gonna save us Where do you expect us to go when the bombs fall? Where do you expect us to go when the bombs fall? Where do you expect them to go when the bombs fall? Where do you expect us to go when the bombs fall? Superstition taking all of us for a ride Mines overtaken by the signs of the right The bombs are falling overhead with no sight While you are talking all detached, detached, detached, detached, detached We're going down in a spiral to the ground No one, no one's gonna save us now, not even God No one saved us, no one saved us No one saved us, no one's gonna save us now Where do you expect us to go when the bombs fall?

I've been walking through your streets Where all your money's earning Where all your buildings crying And clueless neckties working Revolving fake lawn houses Housing all your fears Desensitized by TV Overbearing advertising God of consumers And all your crooked pictures looking good Mirrors filtering information through the public eye Designed for profiteering Your neighbor, what a guy Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom Every time you drop the bomb You kill the god your child has born Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom Modern globalization Coupled with condemnations Unnecessary death Matador corporations Puppeting your frustrations with a blinded flag Manufacturing consent is the name of the game The bottom line is money nobody gives a fuck Four thousand hungry children Leave us per hour from starvation While billions are spent on bombs Creating death showers Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom Every time you drop the bomb You kill the god your child has born Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom Why must we kill our own kind? Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom Every time you drop the bomb You kill the god your child has born Boom, Boom, Boom, Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom Every time you drop the bomb

Education, fornication in you are, go Education, subjugation, now you're out, go Education, fornication, in you are, go Don't be late for school again, boy I think me, I want life I think me, I want a house and a wife I wanna shimmy, shimmy, shimmy Through the break of dawn, yeah Education, fornication, in you are, go Education, subjugation, now you're out, go Education, fornication, in you are, go Don't be late for school again, girl I think me, I want life I think me, I want a house and a wife I wanna shimmy, shimmy, shimmy Through the break of dawn, yeah I think me, I want life I think me, I want a house and a wife I wanna shimmy, shimmy, shimmy Through the break of dawn, yeah Indoctrination of a nation Indoctrination of a nation Subjugation of damnation Subjugation of damna- Don't be late for school again, boy Don't be late for school again, girl Don't be late for school again, boy Don't be late for school again, girl

I cannot disguise All the stomach pains and the walking of the canes When you do come out And you whisper up to me in your life of tragedy But I cannot grow 'Til you eat the last of me, oh, when will I be free? And you, a parasite Just find another host, just another fool to roast, 'cause You My tapeworm tells me what to do You My tapeworm tells me where to go Pull the tapeworm out of your ass, hey Pull the tapeworm out of your ass, hey Pull the tapeworm out of your ass, hey Pull the tapeworm out of your ass, hey I cannot deny All the evil traits and the filling of the crates When you (you), do come out (out) And you slither up to me, in your pimpin' majesty But I cannot grow 'Til you eat the last of me, oh, when will I be free? And you (you), a parasite (site) Just find another host, just another stool to post, 'cause You My tapeworm tells me what to do You My tapeworm tells where to go Pull the tapeworm out of your ass, hey Pull the tapeworm out of your ass, hey Pull the tapeworm out of your ass, hey Pull the tapeworm out of me I'm sitting in my room with a needle in my hand Just waiting for the tomb of some old dying man Sitting in my room with a needle in my hand Just waiting for the tomb of some old dying man (oh) You My tapeworm tells me what to do You My tapeworm tells me where to go Pull the tapeworm out of your ass, hey Pull the tapeworm out of your ass, hey Pull the tapeworm out of your ass, hey Pull the tapeworm out of your ass Hey Hey Hey Hey Fuck me