The Object

By Rentokill

On The O.S.E.

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Turn to the sixty-six for just a second

When seven frightens nine the game begins

So we reckon

Variety wins

Since crowding pays the raise of productivity has set the mark

And justified the cage

Justified confines

Justified the fabricated differentiation in our minds

Yet there is nothing to face

Yet there is nothing to face

Nothing defied

Nothing to live for when reason is offline tonight

Tonight we're killing resistance

Tonight we're killing the distance

Distinctiveness is existence

By operating the rest from inside

By operating the rest from inside