Brilliant

By FV

On Who Killed JFK?

Released on August 30, 2011

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[Verse 1]

RRRRRRRRAH

A walking stereotype

Big, fat, white male and I'm ready to fight

If you'd like, I'm taking on adversaries tonight

So drop chery-shaded blood, when I bury my knife

In you, find a female I will marry tonight

Politely fill her with sperm, so she can carries my child

It's brilliant

Working for the enemy's nice

I mean a paycheck

My inner rebel's barely alive

He's a civillian

Look down my ignorant eyes

The train of thoughts can't arrive in the village of lies

I'm the corrupted media's illegitimate child

It's been a while since I got wings but I'm not willing to fly

I'd rather watch TV 'till I'm truly dead

Wishing I was Louie C.K. or Hank Moody's friend

The movie ends and I'm scared, 'cause I'm losing my health

Nicotine, alcohol and illusions of wealth

My mind's polluted an Death's a breath away

Pop pills like a maniac, chase the stress away

My head's spinning like I'm doing ballet

Yeah, what a shame, interesting how we messed up yesterday

And... Rape tomorrow with no condom on

Then we start to ponder where's the problem's from

But, we get a new iPad, problem solved

Civilization's going strong, fuck the starving ones

Because, uhm...


[Hook]

You don't know shit about us

We don't no shit about you

You're just not vivid enough -

An image on the news

Vanish when the TV is off

There's nothing real about you

You see, the meaning is lost

And we're just animals

You don't know shit about us

We don't no shit about you

You're just not vivid enough

You're just image on the news channel

It isn't enough to get us interested

Fuck the hero

Let us suck on the villain's chest


[Verse 2]

'Till he spit some money on me

Give me a check

Corporation you are growing on me

Give me a raise

And I will work for your praise

'Till the end of my days

My workspace is a horror story

Cubicle maze

This environment is wrong for me

I'm in a haze of a paperwork

And a part of me, thinks I'm a slave

And it feels I'm restrained in invisible chains

This mundane office harmony's

Killing my brain, like:

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