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We're comin' through the heart of the webcore, |
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breaking through the back door, |
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world dance floor is in store. |
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This future primitive vibe is definitive |
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to make you step, step it's instinctive. |
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Giving, what I have to give, |
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living, how I've always lived, |
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so try and be alert and keep listening, |
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'cause I'm sick of being treated as a second class citizen. |
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Roughin' it I've been sufferin' for it for longer |
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than any man needs in this disease, |
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misrepresentations, |
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the sad collapse of a thousand nations. |
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The meaning of the word is vital, |
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thats my recital. Gonna make you think a bit, |
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about how a word gets said in truth |
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and how the fucked up people keep changin' it. |
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Won't somebody tell me, what is going on. |
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(ahh you'd better tell me now) |
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See, a wish on a dish or a coin on a plate |
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is no ticket to heaven or any such state |
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and I relate, the symptoms of this society, |
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to which lack of sobriety a wide variety of factors... |
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They think the world is a stage, |
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so they've all become actors. |
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WHAT'S GOING ON ? |
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Live and renegade, breaking down the barricades, |
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crashing the barriers, truth message carriers, |
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breaking a mould, loosening a hold, |
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by not just doing what we're told. |
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Yes the same old stuff going through and through, |
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people finding it tough to think of things to do, and if |
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the will was there and the motivation, |
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more people get ideas above their station. |
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Switch the points go further down the track, |
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you gotta move and that's a fact Jack, |
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take a sip from the wisdom cup, |
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and speak your wise mind up. See |
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the key is there, some have opened the door, |
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making their own time, |
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setting their own score, |
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making love, giving love to the people around them |
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despite of what surrounds them. |
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WHAT'S GOING ON ? |
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Fashion is something so ugly |
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it has to be changed every 15 minutes |
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but style is something versatile |
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and in the way you move and in the way you smile, |
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and I'll stress the point, time to blow the joint. |
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Expose the pose to keep you on your toes. |
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Mind revolution soul evolution, |
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the final conclusion to all this confusion. |
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Not packing a knife or a gun or anything man |
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'cause I'm not that threatening. |
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Some go the left way, some go the right way, |
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down in their soul, they can't see where or why or what |
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they're gonna say |
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when they get asked something fast in a word way. |
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Hypnotised, mesmerised but no wiser than before, |
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they can see the shape of truth for years |
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and still not suss the score |
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and what is more have no conception |
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of the connection between themselves and their |
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biology, environment, economy, technology |
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and inner soul. |
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Kicking outta control, |
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they're shootin' wide of the goal. |
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Won't somebody tell me what is going on? |
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(ah, you'd better tell me now) |
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And the force of course is left behind, |
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so the coils of their mind cannot unwind, |
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too see, and it becomes evident, |
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that they're willing a vote for a president, |
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or a prime-time minister, |
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some sinister system they've got set up, |
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and now, you'd better get up, |
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break the chains of their structure, |
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by not lettin' it corrupt ya. |
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Ladies and gentlemen this is the score as we see it |
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brothers and sisters it's time to with it, |
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c'mon so lets hit it. |
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What's going on? |
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I said what the fuck? |
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What the fuck is going on? |
