Paroles

What a mind trick, enough to make my mind sick And I switch, I'm ticked off, this shift is seismic Everything I thought I knew is null and void and destroyed Day is night, left's right, heavy's light, black is white War is peace, peace is war, either or You woke up down 20, you should have been keepin' score A fallacy, it rattles me to my core But the earth is reversed when it's worse You can call this a curse, there are new ways to die, and I I'm anti, polar opposite, stand-by, you were told a Damn lie (Damn lie) Tryin' to be transparent and see-through in an Opaque world could eat you Death has no manners when it greets you, what I teach you Put that contract with world peace in the trash I could be a free agent with venom in the flask (At last, take off the mask) Take off the mask, slow news day, the drama queen shares hysteria Pandemonia is outlined with fierce fires all around the border It's clear lines drawn, all barrels pointed thirty-five degrees Sky's torn, filled with satellites, pics of features form-coded Ethereal mind loaded, image uploadin' Conspiracists picture this, forebodin' Analytics from the armchair predicted years before (Uh, yeah) Poured over, spoken too much over the net Reelin' from the residue of gunsmoke and even though the gun smokin' If the horse already bolted, then the barn door is wide open Things ain't always what it seems And these things seem the same but that ain't always what it means What is real, what is dream? The public eye seldom seem Seldom heard the learnin' curve, it sell your soul to sell a scene Spread the word, let it breathe, plant a seed, let it breed Tell your dawgs to tell your G's then tell it all, in Tel Aviv If I'm cut, let it bleed If it ain't broke, then let it be Tell my loved ones I'd rather let 'em go than let 'em grieve Too much pride to let 'em lead Can't see the forest for the trees Feel the darkness settin' in Just let it in and set it free I'm better off, a better me? I bet it cost to be a boss I'm like a cause, it better be You take a loss, you bet, I see My point of view is not to view Or make a point to point at you Then make a point to prove a point To make it just as pointless too, oh Silly me, I'm just as vain as this soliloquy You feelin' me? Then I'm the perfect ending to this trilogy
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