psst... Psst... Psst!
Mentally they
grip until I slip into their clutches
Constantly to lean upon their
crutches?
That touches something angry inside - I run but I can't hide, I'm
unaware that I complied
Bombarding me through their media and through
their politicians
They even come at me through the music that I'm
listening
They're using us as pawns in the games they play
And they have
taught us how to like it that way
I don't mind
what's in my mind
'cause by design
I really ain't got one!
Why does angel food have to be white?
when brown
is the devil food's cake
Cocoa Puffs are sure to make you Cuckoo!
But Frosted Flakes™ make you feel great?
It's all a part of a balanced break fast
12 Essential Lies and Conspiracies
They treat that white house like an
out house
I think it's still being run by the Pharisees
Who handed me a
bag full of drugs
The judge said "life imprisonment" and labeled me a thug
Then told me if I just learn to say, "Yes sir, boss"
They'd take another
look -- and let me off
So now I'm running loose upon the city streets
And I ain't even close to having freedom
It's not that I don't like to use my
brain
It's just I realize that I don't even need them
With this mind
control
I don't mind
what's in my mind
'cause by design
I really ain't got one!
Can I be deprogrammed?
Think for myself and cease
being dammed
Know who I am...
Life expectancy of 25, first they'll when
I'll die and tell me I bet' never cry
They introduced Beauty, and said
look just like her or try to possess her
I never really did believe my
history professor
But it's so hard to stand under the pressure
How'd I
let them trick me into killing my brother
When all we should be doing is
loving one another
But it's my hope that we begin to discover...
I don't mind
what's in my mind
'cause by design
I really ain't got one!
I don't mind
what's in my mind
'cause by design
I really ain't got one!
I don't mind
what's in my mind
'cause by design
I really ain't got one.
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