From the Page:
Eject
You can sue me for malpractice every single time I jack this, cause the lower I go, the less I wanna know about the truth that rips through me, like a bullet you feel the trigger and then pull it and figure, I was an irritant of something irrelevant, you could ignore by locking the door or more switching over to another station, towering monument of disinformation beaming out on the current frequency, propaganda written out on the pages daily, I see the system as it crumbles before me, system as it dies. all i check is all I see. All I check is all I see right here before me, conditioning.
Eject the programme, Reject the power. Let the nature flow, let the colour flower.
Check for the hi-tech hypnosis, leads out straight to the late night psychosis, cold symmetrical thoughts flow like shades of ice, a paradise, a rich spice, it´s rediating a glow, so let it flow, go, go, it´s radiating a glow, so let it go, come on go.
Don´t pull the wool over my eyes, you wool puller, I hear your tone, I know exactly what you´re full of, Language is a virus, man is a violence, I stand in defiance, my Spirit is my science, I know all about the power of social control, so find another pigeon for your pigeon hole, burn my body, sell my name, Hang me high in the hall of fame, What´s gone wild will never get tame, and every bolw just fans a flame. Conditioned for the street meat and for the top told us and sold us, they won´t stop. Put all your piggy pennies in your piggy bank so you can consume it wherever you go.
Talk like a sit-com, eat your Whopper, I won´t be another Happy Shopper. Be a good boy, ignore the facts you know you´ll feel much better. Bow before the God, we´ll suck you dry and send your mom a letter, what do we have to do, to make you touch it to make you feel it. You´ve been altered and you can´t frame of mind that won´t connect.
Eject the programme, Reject the power. Let the nature flow, let the colour flower.
