
Paranoia is in bloom
The PR, transmissions will resume
They’ll try to push drugs that keep us all dumbed down
And hope that we will never see the truth around
So come on !
Another promise, another scene
Another packaged lie to keep us trapped in greed
And all the green belts wrapped around our minds
And endless red tape to keep the truth confined
So come on !
They will not force us
They will stop degrading us
They will not control us
We will be victorious
So come on !
Interchanging mind control
Come let the revolution take it’s toll
If you could flick the switch and open your third eye
You’d see that we should never be afraid to die
So come on !
Rise up and take the power back
It’s time the fat cats had a heart attack
You know that their time’s coming to an end
We have to unify and watch our flag ascend
So come on !
They will not force us
They will stop degrading us
They will not control us
We will be victorious
So come on
Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!
Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!
Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!
They will not force us
They will stop degrading us
They will not control us
We will be victorious
So what is perfect if there’s no exact definition for that word. Are you perfect physically, mentally, orally, or exactly?
Perfect is about unrealistic thought of people who want to be the best. Perfect is just an ambitious thought to good looking. Perfect is a small thing that could ruin yourself.
No matter you said you’re the perfect one, but I believe you’re the worst one. Don’t be sad for becoming not perfect, because once you’re perfect, you’ll be weaker once.
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