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| ' LEV' ' (moon emperor) My soul survives on a unique and freaky part of ground And when your standard eyes homogenise i'm gonna spread my language 'round . R&B and shopping malls go so well together endorsements of consumer kind Blind fat teathered - hip hop sweat shop situation Sing of bling bling exploitation We must maintain our flexibility amid such hostility Iconoclastic dogma central Stunted funda fuckin' mental Ego maniacs they're building poverty traps How can we really forgive you when you're taking our future with you When reality and government have been removed from you and me The waves of corporate controll will rise up from consumer seas Help me Help me I'm almost in the water I'm looking for the door to esoteric soul but everybody mind controll When i oil the wheels of my killing machine It's with the blood of the future and the cream of obscene I'll give you poison mind, turn your money to time Turn your circles to lines, your love into crime I've got god on my side and the word is me So open up your brain and suck my dictionary I change the human truth into cruci-fiction I make William Words worth only urban addiction Don't touch the lev' , don't touch the lev' You can't afford it mate, so don't do it again. (you're 'avin' a fakin girraafe incha mate?) |
| MINIONS (moon emperor) Because she knows i feel she'll do anything to touch me She captured me and cut my hair and tried to civilize me She took the thoughts from in my head and filled me with her feel instead I threw myself away on you it was not the worst thing i could do But i climbed into your picture and i kicked off my blues I tasted your world but i had to much to lose Used abused pissed and bruised there's really nothing left to choose (chorus) I was just a minion Drugged up, plugged in ,bored and ignored You saved me from the brink of normality And i want to give you something better than me I allmost found myself through this perspective i could undestand If i let this lifeline slip i'll fall back into no-mans land Where the scitzophrenic pheonix of humanity is rising and burning simultaniously With the masses and the minions and the plastic opinions Skyscrapers and love haters Where surrender flags are plastic bags growing on the trees Easily led factory fed living on your needs The country is empty and the city is cold Inside mankind, God waits to unfold High rise habits and rising slums Why be spoken for by anyone ? That we might turn to bliss all this planetary insanity Humans are the cure for humanity ... I was just a minion Drugged up plugged in bored and ignored You saved me from the brink of normality And i want to give you something better than me Evolve into diversity Plastic bags are growing on trees.... |
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