1. |
Intro
00:50
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2. |
Broadcast Brain
02:05
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I wanna be in my living room
I wanna see my tele screen
My butt prints on the couch
I don't care if my eyes bleed
That's the way
I'll never change
Manipulate
My broadcast brain
I'm a piece of furniture
I’ll make the channel switch
Take-away on the table top
Just a lazy son of a bitch
That's the way
I'll never change
Manipulate
My broadcast brain
Broadcast brain
Broadcast brain
Broadcast brain
Broadcast brain
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3. |
Obey
02:29
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Watch your mouth, before you speak
Cut your chords, and take a leap
Sweat and tears before you bleed
You’ve been taken under control
Life’s a game, where you compete
Try your best, and you’ll succeed
You got to live the American dream
If you don’t want to be unknown
You got to work your ass off
You got to pay your bills
And you gotta obey
You gotta obey
You gotta obey the man
And you gotta obey
You gotta obey
You gotta obey the man
Oh my god, this county is great
Corporations will choose your fate
Follow all the laws they make
Even if your favourite thing got banned
Television will make you pay
Watching all the commercial breaks
Let it tell you which brand to take
The underdog won’t stand a chance
You got to work your ass off
You got to pay your bills
And you gotta obey
You gotta obey
You gotta obey the man
And you gotta obey
You gotta obey
You gotta obey the man
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4. |
Smile At The Camera
03:23
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Life on the world wide web
Making sure you show your best
Even if it means to show your chest
You won't rest till you've been viewed
Your acts are based on fame
There are millions who do the same
You’re not capable of feel shame
All you want is to be approved
Pretty make up face
Falling out of grace
‘Cause you aren’t half the picture you paint
When you smile at the camera
Pretty make up face
Falling out of grace
‘Cause you aren’t half the picture you paint
You ain't the picture you paint
You don't care what you momma thinks
Placing bling before your sins
Another day with the same old simps
They control the things you do
You want people to vote you up
Feeling like you are at the top
But those people will make you drop
You don't know you're being used
Pretty make up face
Falling out of grace
‘Cause you aren’t half the picture you paint
When you smile at the camera
Pretty make up face
Falling out of grace
‘Cause you aren’t half the picture you paint
You ain't the picture you paint
Pretty make up face
Falling out of grace
‘Cause you aren’t half the picture you paint
When you smile at the camera
Pretty make up face
Falling out of grace
‘Cause you aren’t half the picture you paint
You ain't the picture you paint
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5. |
Land Of The Free
01:13
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We live in the land of the free
But I don’t know what it’s worth
Because here in the land of the free
you can’t jack off at work
No, you can’t jack off at work
No, you can’t jack off at work
No, you can’t jack off at work
No, you can’t jack off at work
We live in the land of the free
But I don’t know what it’s worth
Because here in the land of the free
you can’t jack off at work
No, you can’t jack off at work
No, you can’t jack off at work
No, you can’t jack off at work
No, you can’t jack off at work
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6. |
Tin Foil Hat
02:51
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I’m walking around
With a tin foil hat
I don’t wanna believe
All the things you said
Everything’s a hoax
I know what’s best
Got my information
From the internet
I’m caught up tight
in a rabbit hole
I’m losing my mind
I’m out of control
It’s all a scheme
I’m in too deep
Got a different view
I got no trust
I can see the world
And I know it’s corrupt
It’s a secret smoke
It’s an inside job
Pull away the sheets
From a cover up
It’s all a scheme
I’m in too deep
I can only see
Conspiracies
T-t-t-t-t-t-t-t Tin foil hat
T-t-t-t-t-t-t-t Tin foil hat
T-t-t-t-t-t-t-t Tin foil hat
T-t-t-t-t-t-t-t Tin foil hat
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7. |
Interlude
00:44
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8. |
Reasons For A Riot
02:31
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Fed up with the same old shit
Fed up with your politics
Easy pissing on a scapegoat
We’re all hanging on a thin rope
Society is crying
Humanity is dying
You want to keep us silent
You took away what we desire
You gave the rules for the applier
You gave a spark, we made the fire
You gave us reasons for a riot
Fed up with your bag of tricks
Fed up with your ego trips
This is the anthem of the voiceless
No longer we’ll be hopeless
Society is crying
Humanity is dying
You want to keep us silent
You took away what we desire
You gave the rules for the applier
You gave a spark, we made the fire
You gave us reasons for a riot
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9. |
Piece Of Shit
02:52
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My friends hate me and that’s OK
See I don’t care ‘cause I hate myself
I want everything to go my way
See I really, really, really, really know what’s best
My girl hates me and that’s OK
See I don’t care ‘cause I hate myself
I know that I’m the one to blame
‘Cause I’m out here fucking someone else
I’m a piece of shit
I’m a piece of shit
I’m a piece of shit
I’m a piece of shit
My boss hates me and that’s OK
See I don’t care ‘cause I hate myself
All I ever do is complain
And I’m the one g-g-giving stress
I’m a fucking nitwit
I’m a son of a bitch
I’m a fucking dipshit
I’m a piece of shit
Shit, shit, shit, shit, shit, shit
I’m a piece of shit
I’m a piece of shit
I’m a piece of shit
I’m a piece of shit
I’m a piece of shit
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10. |
Son Of A Gun
00:59
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Daddy has a gun
And when he’s drinking rum
He wants to have some fun
He’s a violent one
And when he’s finally done
He puts it in his trunk
People say I’m dumb
My mind is kind of numb
I wanna have some fun
Hey, I found daddy’s gun
And make the bully run
I’m aiming for your son
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11. |
My God Is Watching Porn
03:33
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Eucharistic celebration
Handing out those little blue pills
Everyday my priest is preaching
The prophecy of Johnny Sin
My god is someone special
My god is watching porn
My god is someone special
My god is watching porn
Hey hey hey!
Hey hey hey!
Hey hey hey!
On the seventh day of making
He created OnlyFans
Watch the lord commit adultery
Scream his name when you’re in bed
My god is someone special
My god is watching porn
My god is someone special
My god is watching porn
Hey hey hey!
Hey hey hey!
Hey hey hey!
My god is someone special
My god is watching porn
My god is someone special
My god is watching porn
My god is someone special
My god is watching porn
My god is someone special
My god is watching porn
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12. |
Encore
00:07
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We don't give a fuck about an encore
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Cynics Galore Belgium
Cynics Galore is a indie-label based in West Flanders (Belgium).
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