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Clown College? You Can't Eat That
I retain it just for youTo use for your own meansYou're surveying at the topYou've chosen me.I am your perfect victim.Going about my daily drudgeryCreated perfect commercial tunesArranged the noises to specifically secrete Whatever my brain will lull me to sleep.You have painted my walls.You have me convincedThat I am where I want to beWhile I'm just where you want meSo clever an act that its been working.Should I run?Should I follow? (And fall down?)Burial grounds for splintered dreams sprout trees of product and recycle me.I am so willing it makes me sick.To give you everything that makes me, meI retain it just for you it seems.Ask yourself this: Who am I?Theyve figured us out, and the well hasnt yet run dryTheyve set off bombs and ran off in the distance to hideWe have to detonate everything we seeFor if we dont theyll sell anything we bleed.And realize that the more you feedThats the more that you can bleed
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