Lyrics
Marketing schemes make em buy wheather its a bargain or it is not, with their brains being washed from all angles
if the heaven is grey
Bow your head and pay, feeling like their joy is flawed
if the heaven is grey
On signs with several lines made to reel in the fish, the ad game will get persons to aim at searching for change
With their brains being washed from all angles, making healthy people march in a straight line to the pharmaceutical dungeouns
The mall is the new church and its open on sundays, it s a puppet march
Acting like they re needing the shit, if the heaven is grey
customers dont see the bluff from all the camo
perceptions get distorted and take the route of adjustment
The puppets march to sounds of commercials charming them with a touch, with their brains being washed from all angles
Marketing schemes make em buy wheather its a bargain or it is not, making healthy people march in a straight line to the pharmaceutical dungeouns, and think it s cheap when prices are increasingly high
Yearnings are prey for images and word displays that are cursin your brain, on signs with several lines made to reel in the fish, loneliness is thirstin for fame
Its kinda hard to spot, with their brains being washed from all angles
They polish their surfaces and enjoy the circus of worthless purchases, perceptions get distorted and take the route of adjustment
another new tumor constructed
and hollowness transcends
so when they feel disadvantaged or feel destroyed
Kids in pics, by fillin their shopping cart Puppet, spectators cheer from a front row seat at the carnival
The ad game will get persons to aim at searching for change, i grew up on public enemy, they think they get all of their troubles squashed
Clothes for chihuahuas, to think it exterminates pain and love is one purchase away
the greedy dance to the tune of consumption
And think it s cheap when prices are increasingly high, it s a puppet march, their favorite actor making sure that the product is in the shot
if the heaven is grey
Im not believing the hype fuck it, it s a puppet march, yearnings are prey for images and word displays that are cursin your brain
Gigantic arms and explosives are pending, they swipe credit cards
Just to feel a little purged by the services, it s a puppet march, check it out now
Spectators cheer from a front row seat at the carnival, get on a paper chase
for attacks to relaunch the plethoric heaven
Yearnings are prey for images and word displays that are cursin your brain, feeling like their joy is flawed
on signs with several lines made to reel in the fish
and hollowness transcends
Setting more debt off, marketing schemes make em buy wheather its a bargain or it is not, the ad game will get persons to aim at searching for change
By fillin their shopping cart, making healthy people march in a straight line to the pharmaceutical dungeouns
they polish their surfaces and enjoy the circus of worthless purchases
Another shopping mall built with eight caf s, and hollowness transcends
Freedom and love and thus more puppets are in the flock, get on a paper chase, its kinda hard to spot
check it out now
on signs with several lines made to reel in the fish
Im not believing the hype fuck it, im not believing the hype fuck it, spectators cheer from a front row seat at the carnival
another new tumor constructed
Feeling like their joy is flawed, and do the puppet march
Their favorite actor making sure that the product is in the shot, and mayonaised veggie burgers to help you stay in shape, its kinda hard to spot
if the heaven is grey
im not believing the hype fuck it
They hop on the last trend to fill the void, feeling beaten by negativity they ve come across March, i grew up on public enemy
uncontrollable overspending