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Serpentine

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  • Pavlov hits me with more bad news every time I answer the phone So I play and I sing and I just let it ring, All day when Im at home A defacto choice of Macro-microcosmic melancholy But baby any way you slice it, Im thinkin I could just as soon use the time alone Yeah the goons have gone global And the ceos are shredding files And the democrans and the republicrats Are flashing their toothy smiles And uncle tom is posing for a photo-op with the oval office klan And uncle sam is riggin cockfights in the promised land And that knife you stuck in my back is still there It pinches a little when I sigh and moan And these days Im thinkin I could just as soon use the time alone Cause all the wrong people have the power of suggestion And the freedom of the press is meaningless if nobody asks the question I mean causation by definition is such a complex compilation of factors That to even try to say why is to oversimplify Thats a far cry, isnt it dear, from acting like youre the only one there Unrepentantly self-centered and unfair Enter all suckers scrambling for the truth Exit mr. eye-contact who took his flirt and flew the coup But whatever, no matter, no fishin trips, no fishin Cause mommas officially out of commission And did I mention in there somewhere Did I mention somewhere in there That I traded babe ruth, Yes I traded the only player That was bigger than the game And I cant even tell you why, Cause youd think Im insane. And thats the truth And the music industry mafia is pimping girl power Sniping off sharp-shooter singles from their styrofoam towers, And hip-hop is tied up in the back room with a logo stuffed in its mouth Cause the masters tools will never dismantle the masters house But then, Im getting away from myself As I get closer and closer home And the difference between you and me baby Is I get fucked up when Im alone And I must admit today That my inner pessimist seems to have gotten the best of me We start out sugared up on kool aid and manifest destiny And then we memorize all the presidents names like little trained monkeys And we spit into the world so many spinny-eyed tv junkies Incapable of unraveling the military-industrial mystery Pre-emptively passified with history book history And Ive been around the world now and I can see this about america The mind control is deep here, man The myopia is steep here, man And behold those who try to expose the reality Really try to realize democracy Are shot with rubber bullets and gassed off the streets While the global power brokers are kept clean and discreet Behind a wall Behind a moat And that is all Thats all Thats all she wrote And my heart beats an s-s-s o-o-o s-s-s Cause folks just really couldnt care-care-care less-less-less As long as every day is superbowl sunday And larger than life women in lingerie are pouting at us from every bus stop She loves me, she loves me not She loves me, she loves me not She loves me, she loves me not And big government should not stand between a man and his money I mean, whats good for business is good for the country Our children still take that lie like communion, The same old line the confederacy used on the union Conjugate liberty into libertarian And medicated associated with deregulation privitization We wont even know were slaves on a corporate plantation Somebody say hallelujah, Somebody say damnation, Cause the profit system follows the path of least resistance And the path of least resistance is what makes the river crooked Makes it serpentine Capitalism is the devils wet dream So just give me my judy garland drugs and let me get back to work Cause the empire state building is the tallest building in new york And I have always got the feeling You just like to hear it fall off your tongue But I remember my name in your mouth And I dont think I was done hearing it close to my ear On a whispers way to a moan Pavlov hits me with more bad news every time I answer the phone So I play and I sing and just let it ring, All day when Im at home A defacto choice of Macro-microcosmic melancholy But baby any way you slice it, Im thinkin I could just as soon use the time alone

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