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Consume. Defecate. |
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Consume again. |
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Hollow and empty. |
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Consume. And this is where we're at. |
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Running in reverse. |
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I'll tell you what you need to be through what you own. |
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Through what controls your mind, your life. |
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Define yourself in my holy image. |
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The things you own end up owning you. |
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A seance of aesthetic brotherhood. |
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Fortitude not for the good for your soul |
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From IKEA nesting, to sound investing, to temp jobs that define what we are. |
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A dime a dozen, hope is dead. |
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Work towards nothing. |
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Groth means nothing if it defines human life by what you can buy. |
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Give up your life. |
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Or what is left of your life. |
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Give up you life. |
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Let go. I'm losing it. |
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I'm pulling my hair out tring to figure out what couch defines me as a person? |
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This is madness. |
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This is hopelss. |
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My perfect little habitat and |
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I still don't know myself. |
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Hope is sold in your head. |
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Residing in your head. |
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Existing only in your head. |
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Working for the economy. |
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But is this working for you? |
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You're running stride is just to keep the pace. |
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AND I WATC |
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H THIS BUR |
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N YOU ALIV |
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E. Burn you alive. |
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Burn your life. |
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Bury you life. |
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You are all my children now. |
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Consumption: identity. |
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Function: |
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Consuming again. |
