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Packing Tape
04:26
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When we’re in the moment we can barely see
What it is we want
What it is we need
Not until it’s past do we stop and say, “Oh…
… My god. Was that really me?!”
Now we can numb it all if we dare to
But the movement is alive and inside you
The process of life
The constant is
moving on
moving on
We’re moving on
(From the film the Great Dictator)
“… machine men with machine minds and machine hearts! You are not machines! You are not cattle! You are men! You have the love of humanity in your hearts! You don’t hate! Only the unloved hate - the unloved and the unnatural! Soldiers! Don’t fight for slavery! Fight for liberty!
In the 17th Chapter of St Luke it is written: “the Kingdom of God is within man” - not one man nor a group of men, but in all men! In you! You, the people have the power - the power to create machines. The power to create happiness! You, the people, have the power to make this life free and beautiful, to make this life a wonderful adventure.
Then - in the name of democracy - let us use that power - let us all unite. Let us fight for a new world!”
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Modern Day (feat. DCMBR)
04:35
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Long gone are the days of old
when we didn’t live our lives through a screen
Nowadays no one gives a damn
We don’t talk
We don’t connect
We group think
The corporate whores up on Capitol Hill
know to conquer they must divide
One day maybe we’ll wake up
and take them down when we unite
But for now…
We don’t give a shit
Ignorance
It’s our bliss
It’s the Modern Day
This beat meant to move your body
With more kick than Olindo Mare
frequencies hit ya if you’re high you’re heightened
Like Walken in the Dead Zone
Having an episode
Lock your kids at home
Never let them go anywhere anymore
They’re growing up alone
Living through a cell phone
Then we sit and wonder
“Why is everybody and their momma such an asshole?”
We’re trying to deny subconscious
To silence what those voices say
We know that this world is fucked up
But we don’t care enough to change
Everybody’s getting high and lonely
Everbody’s getting high on hate
Well i Think we’re about to overdose
I hope we learned something along the way
Hey we don’t give a shit
Ignorance
It’s our bliss
It’s the Modern Day
EJ:
Thoughts and prayers
fuck yall’s thoughts and prayers
All that paster “gimme gimme”
that’s what brought yall here
It’s DemoCrips verse’ ReBloodicans
I guess it’s not gang violence when you look like them
Eyes wide shut with the prayer hands
President’s brain getting poisoned by a spray tan
The poor will have nothin left to eat
but the rich Got me ridin round this bitch,
ski mask in a grape van
The whole world being ruled by the New South
Koch Bros and Bezos they put the news out
They keep us high, keep us sick, keep us misinformed
But the climate’s changin
They can’t weather all the comin storms
We don’t give a shit
Ignorance
It’s our bliss
It’s the Modern Day
We can look each straight into other eye
We can sit right there
We can meet
We can look each other straight into each other’s eyes
We can meet right there
We connect
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Zero One Number
Gut rumbles like thunder
the electricity of duplicity
it’s a mystery
The history of bridges and sundials
The origin of the sun child
Blind denials
The Trials and Tribulations
falling of great nations
ROME FALLS 9 TIMES EVERY HOUR
We are the eyes
of every saint
every pauper
every child
every daughter
every potato
every nation of NATO
We feed on the past to fuel the future
Restrictions arise frequently to recreate a cycle
So we paint a picture like Michaelangelsknow
that we are they and they are we free to speak and live within a dream
as it seems in the seas we have yet to see what we truly be
fight for freedom
fight for freedom
fight for freedom
fight for freedom
fight for freedom
fight for freedom
fight for freedom
fight for freedom
fight for freedom
fight for freedom freedom I don’t see it. breathe.
fight for freedom
fight for freedom
fight for freedom! ! freedom I don’t need it. breathe it.
fight for freedom
fight for freedom
fight for freedom freedom I don’t see it. I need it.
fight for freedom! ! !
fight for freedom
fight for freedom fight for freedom fight for freedom fight for freedom fight for freedom
fight for freedom fight for freedom fight for freedom fight for freedom fight for freedom
fight for freedom fight for freedom fight for freedom fight for freedom fight for freedom
fight for freedom fight for freedom fight for freedom fight for freedom fight for freedom
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4. |
Easter Is For Eggheads
03:33
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I think science springs from a sense of nature’s mysteriousness
And the wonder of nature
And there is no need to invoke anything supernatural
Indeed I think too much involvement in the supernatural
May blind one to the wonder of nature
And I’m slightly terrified by certain fundamentalists
Who say, “Let the planet go to hell.”
“The final coming.”
“God. God will take care of it all.”
Although it doesn’t have to take an explicitly sort of theistic notion
I mean Einstein always used to say that the most beautiful thing in the world is the mysterious
And I think that the fundamental sense of mystery and awe and in the sublime
is behind all science and art and basically
i think science springs from a sense of nature’s mysteriousness.
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Dennis Hopper
04:12
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Calling all imposters
From Dean to Wayne and Fonda
Hello?
Clifford Worley. Frank Booth.
Dennis Hopper's on the loose
heading home.
That Easy Rider he's gone
Hand him a Chesterfield
Wrap him in Blue Velvet
and say so long
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Twitch of hand. Anxious gait. Looking over your shoulder. Shift to the next seat. Change my gaze. Facing east.
And I love pancakes hot on the skillet always never burn them. Mama are you there? I love pancakes hot on the skillet always never burn them. Mama are you there?
Anxious gait. Twitch of hand. Looking over my shoulder. Shift to the the next seat. Change my gaze. Facing east.
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7. |
Wires
05:30
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Everyone you know
Is starting to lose control
It’s all a waking dream
And nothing’s what it seems
I never found
the ocean
Mountains
Or thunder
I only found the highway
I only found the road
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