gone to be, god is dead, lies & truth are in my head yer history, economy, soeciety it isn't me, it's all on you reality, it's whatcha do, it's whatcha
to meet the needs i give you money you give me death you think it's funny i gasp for breath tompkins square is every where it's written on the walls
applications. [x3] But I must use it. I'll be the tested. This time, it's gone too far. My body is infested! I am infested! I am infested! This time it's
i.d." well living in a police state i tell ya man it ain't that great i know it doesn't even matter what i say but dontcha know there's gotta be a better