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(One, two) (Fuck you) Self-serve, it's all that you can eat How will we pay? We're the commodity We can never help ourselves We want it all and nothing else Market plan, consume, buy everything Create desires and trade them publicly The sweet smell of our excess We choke and gag upon the stench Every dime spared from the war fund Another pill for us to choke on On and on and on and on Wе're never right, wе're never wrong And on and on and on and on What's black is white, what's true is false Take off my weary head Fill us with medicine We're all bogged down with dread Fill us with medicine Fill us with medicine Under-treat the pain, deny dignity SongtexteSubhuman graves robbed for the body Indelible memory remains The histories of abuse and shame Same story, the character a caricature A premium paid, a misery ensured Shocked by the inhumanity Is this life of ours worth anything? Every dime spared from the war fund Another pill for us to choke on On and on and on and on We're never right, we're never wrong And on and on and on and on What's black is white, what's true is false Take off my weary head Fill us with medicine We're all bogged down with dread Fill us with medicine Fill us with medicine So we get, get, get what we deserve So we try, try, try, try to bereave the interred (To bereave the interred) So we get, get, get what we deserve (What we deserve) This modern medicine (Medicine) This modern meta medicine This modern meta medicine So let us in This modern meta medicine So let us in This modern meta medicine Aus Songtexte Mania