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Saw my man with the plan
Standing there without a care
He'll change the world on a dare
Got his head in the air, white picket bitches
And money money money
(I swear to god he'll put you to it)
A billionaire without life and without air
Just see if I care (Choke him)
It works harder, it works better
It works harder, it works better
It works harder, it works better
It works harder, it works better
It works harder, it works better
It works harder, it works better
A billionaire, see if I care
A billionaire, see if I care
You don't have to work for him
You don't have to work for him
You don't have to work for him
You don't have to work for him
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Body Machine Body
04:27
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Body, Machine, Body
Body, Machine, Body
Body, Machine, Body
Body, Machine, Body
Face in the crowd
Chasing fascist history
Boys aren't allowed
in perverted trickery
Body, Machine, Body
Body, Machine, Body
There was a time
When people were blind
Stop this cold machinery
Before we kill this a mystery
Thoughts of a different kind
Can be commercialized
Industrial lies
No work for the working man
Government shits upon your plans
They are the reason way
You can't escape this bleeding lie
Push yourself to the edge
Watch them come or watch them die
My working dream
My work, work, work, work
My working dream
My work, work, work, work
Body, Machine, Body
Body, Machine, Body
Body, Machine, Body
Body, Machine, Body
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Imprint
04:37
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What I see is what I am
What I hear I speak I don't believe
God save the brains bled
God make me come again
What I see is what I wanna be
I hear I speak I feel it’s real
God made and god saved
God gonna make me come again
You gotta give it up
You gotta give it over
You gotta give it up
Gotta give it order
My child, you know that I can’t stay
Forsake me, when my word could never change
I made you afraid, won’t let you escape
I’m unreal, unreal, I’m unreal
Exiled, admit you suffer in vain
See through my bullshit arcane
It’s so deranged how I made you afraid
I’m unreal, unreal, I’m unreal
What I see is what I know
I speak I feel I know the truth
Make my world from magazines
And make my gods from make believe
What I feel is all that’s real
not what I see and hear revealed
Run my world on gasoline
And make my gods from make believe
You gotta give it up
Gotta give it order
You're gonna fuck it up
You're gonna fuck us over
My child, you know that I can’t stay
Forsake me, when my word could never change
I made you afraid, won’t let you escape
I’m unreal, unreal, I’m unreal
Exiled, admit you suffer in vain
See through my bullshit arcane
It’s so deranged how I made you afraid
I’m unreal, unreal, I’m unreal
Leave me for the world has changed.
I'm unreal in my word so deranged.
Leave me as my world dies.
I'm unreal, I'm unreal, I'm unreal.
Leave me for the world has changed.
I'm unreal in my word so deranged.
Leave me as my world dies.
I'm unreal, I'm unreal, I'm unreal.
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Little bit of fuck around
Whole lotta find out
Lotta weak drinks
Lotta bad head
Awkward bitches
and dry big dick again
I just keep saying abort
abort abort abort abort
A long explanation
A bad recitation
Crystals and sin,
He’s basic and prolific
Ads and cars, cars and stars
Nepotistic luddite cocksucking
Oh yeah?
Not coming back
Little bit of fuck around
Whole lotta find out
Lotta weak drinks
Lotta bad head
Awkward bitches
and dry big dick again
I just keep saying abort
abort abort abort abort
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Ambitious
04:06
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Matt Carney is a Latinx writer and musician.
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