[Verse 1]

So, let me brainwash you

Inhale the fetid lies I force down your fragile throat

Dissecting synapses and shedding dreams

Under the weight of my pixelated seams

The gutters wreak of decomposing intellect and as I subtly hypnotise you

You're perplexed in awe of this machine

You pathetic and distracted waste of a creation

Why not open up your uninspired eyelids to the truth

Look at proof of the filth you perpetuate so precisely

Intellectual decline is an angel to the disconcerting leaders of this disappearing planet as they secretly conspire

I'll force feed you the lies I force down your fragile throat

You're led like cattle to the slaughter-couch

Take a seat and prepare for lobotomy

I'm like a skilled surgeon's defective hand

Oh fuck it, let's all go consume

[Verse 2]

Bombarded with unimportant technology

Fucking buy it

Celebrity infatuation

Beauty

Plastic surgery

You're too fucking fat

Smoke this, don't smoke that

Now pay us money for this pointless patch

Sit the fuck down and tune in

Entertainment drooling from your open mouth

Seeding

Feeding

My empirical static draws you closer

Entertainment drooling from your open mouth

Seeding

Feeding

You better get beautiful to the soothing tune of misinformation

You better keep serving

Grind

Sleep

Grind

[Verse 3]

Consume and pay the war-led system as it marches, arms wide open

Acceptant of hypocrisy led by corrupted puppeteers

Choking murder

An uninspired hierarchy of lies sitting upon thrones built of spare tamed intellect and...

Something save us

Nothing can save you from this corrupt

Shut the fuck up, watch the latest headlines cattle

Everything will be okay

What about the poison in our water supply

Wars for oil

False flag attacks

Shut the fuck up now

Hush, why don't you go back to sleep?

Everything will be okay

Listen to your TV

Maybe I should just sit down and watch an episode of bullshit

Take a seat and watch your life unfold as you do nothing but save up for a house with attire and that lush car from the ad before you curl up

Tune out

Die

Don't dare touch that dial

[Verse 4]

So, you've fulfilled lies saturated on your lifeless corpse

A wad of worthless money tightly clutched in one hand and in the glow of my pixelated stare

You see this programme's drawing to an end and I've dissected synapses and shed your dreams

They've been precisely extracted from your head and you lapped up your decomposed intellect

Everything will be okay

I'll just sit down and watch some bullshit