The Product
Schizoid
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Cloth, the symbols, my oppression Army, high rises, silent repression Weight of your god is on my shoulders Weight of the dollar is making me older Filling my veins with guilt and suspicion Blood runs cold with conceit and derision It's constant hypocritical bombardment Pay your tributes, show your commitment There can be no viable end When you find you're unwilling to bend There are no words to heal the scars Your end beheaded or pinned to a cross Exposed, demeaned before your peers Pray that I can pay off my arrears The Product, the wealth, patriarchs of gold House wins, your life you fold Devil that guides my thoughts A product the cloth has wrought Profits in gold for prophets of pain None-the-less saints they remain Feel the hand...Feel the weight The weight of the world on your back! Bend the legs...Bend the head While the back of your neck goes crack! Pluralism will not be tolerated Monotheistic Regime created God forbid you hadn't with to pay Beware an early grave you lay Leave behind this submergence Search your own resurgence Do not wait for revelations Strengthen your own foundations Devil that guides my thoughts A product the cloth has wrought Profits in gold for prophets of pain None-the-less saints they remain Feel the hand...Feel the weight The weight of the world on your back! Bend the legs...Bend the head While the back of your neck goes crack! Taught to accept the truth Confess in a wooden booth Look for corporate heaven Political submission Worn-out tired speeches Theft and internet breaches Reveal the truth behind A society resigned Taught to accept the truth Confess in a wooden booth Look for corporate heaven Political submission Worn-out tired speeches Theft and internet breaches Reveal the truth behind A society resigned Exposed self-indulgence and extortions Massive bankrolls and secular perversions Corporate fraud and Party decay Causing the sheep to stray Their shamelessness, no regret Fallen idols, ill-beset The product, the end, chaotic society Depraved and deprived, a collapsed deity Devil that guides my thoughts A product the clothe has wrought Profits in gold for prophets of pain None-the-less saints they remain Feel the hand...Feel the weight The weight of the world on your back! Bend the legs...Bend the head While the back of your neck goes crack! Devil that guides my thoughts A product the clothe has wrought Profits in gold for prophets of pain None-the-less saints they remain Feel the hand...Feel the weight The weight of the world on your back! Bend the legs...Bend the head While the back of your neck goes crack!
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