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By Napalm Death, Surrounding spectacle
for curiosity
nullifies the need
to face reality.
Forms of escapism
and entertainment
occupy...
and
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By Napalm Death, Excuses, excuses
Fabrications, smokescreens
Manacles - no recourse
Fabrications, smokescreens
Lower than the lowest
Maybe,
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By Napalm Death, Capitalism, racism, sexism,
the foundations of cock-rocking idealism.
Exploiting, sucking, manipulating,
the wisdom
of
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By Napalm Death, Roll out a yarn incessantly
Tracing the thread to where?
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By Napalm Death, Fly their flags upside down,
Then watch the sky come
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By Napalm Death, Outright - in my thinking,
and refusal - in accepting.
How a
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By Napalm Death, Female subservience
to impervious male dominance.
Male subservience
to the cuntries defence.
It's a
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By Napalm Death, Delude yourself with the notion
that life's viewed
defiantly through your eye,
subconciously
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By Napalm Death, Odds are stacked with hooks to catch
The creeping doubt that
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By Napalm Death, Punk ain't no religious cult,
punk means thinking for yourself.
You ain't
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By Napalm Death, Automatons strayed from their flock
Cast as the embodiment of
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By Napalm Death, Drawing attention to yourself
at anothers expense.
Your puritan stance
carries a certain
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By Napalm Death, Phobic - eggshell-walking on a brink.
Camera sensor eyes pierce.
We excuse
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By Napalm Death, Chained and shackled, besieged with mistrust
Life a handout that
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By Napalm Death, As always, the will and desire
Passed off as a
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By Napalm Death, Absorb this, relent
Approach this in a trance
Monoliths raised
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By Napalm Death, Reproach envelopes me. A hierarchy through violence - streetsociety.Street society.
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By Napalm Death, ArrogantIgnorantAffluentDesensitizedDevoid and blindAll compassion nullifiedParagon of virtue(Paragon of shit)
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By Napalm Death, Becoming wary of your lies Your disguise
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By Napalm Death, Outright - in my thinkingAnd refusal in acceptingHow a word
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By Napalm Death, Never hope nor choiceEmotionless and coldThis is lifeIllusions shatteredAn existance
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By Napalm Death, Never hope nor choice Emotionless and cold
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By Napalm Death, Stark, bleak, wastedDevastatedWhen?All lifeTotally annihilatedDie!Does it have to be this
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By Napalm Death, I'm impervious,this subservience demeans a mental gait.It' insensible,just be digestible
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By Napalm Death, Climb the ladder, your security Upward social
