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Believer Ego Machine

breed The christians love their guns The church and nra Pray for their salvations Prey on the lower faiths The story book's been read And every line believed

an electric dream Believed we were ego cuasa sui Another God, another plastic machine We questioned the existence of other beside being ourselves Believed

believed - in progress Once I Had dreams - and success My state - your home - our base of life dead and buried in the stillborn ego Of our inner strife

that matter over contemplating all this scatter. That blurs like an answering machine that won't pick up and the fax fucking rings and rings Hyperventilating in my ego

that matter over contemplating all this scatter. That blurs like an answering machine that won't pick up and the fax fucking rings and rings Hyperventilating in my ego

the task force The cause is laws, the laws that broke your jaw now I'm, gettin raw on a thing like a mean machine (Why you runnin around with the same

things that matter over contemplating all this scatter. That blurs like an answering machine that won't pick up and the fax fucking rings and rings Hyperventilating in my ego

rapper that's in it Come snuggle with a python, it's fun for minutes It's been a lifelong dream, now I'm seein' the fruit The DGC killin' machine, R-Y

the task force The cause is laws, the laws that broke your jaw now I'm, gettin raw on a thing like a mean machine (Why you runnin around with the same