Lyrics:
Think I'm falling in love again
Could I be falling in love again
Think I'm falling in love again
Fall, fall for the counterculture
Fall, fall in love
the stairs like one of Escher's illusions
Slip back into your similies, like-
Consumer
Counterculture
Consumer
Counterculture
Consumer
Counterculture
Consumer
Countercultures of the world
Unite, unite
Punk rock and hip hop
Unite, unite
Art stars and gang stars
Unite, unite
Drug cartels of the world
A counter-culture baby (ah)
Perfectly dreamy
Oh, oh, oh
I lost you
And you wore sleepy eyes that glowed like
Summer morning, sunrise
Breathe me in
And sink into my
or any other song
And all us kids, yeah we're not the counterculture
But we wish we could have been around to make a little difference
In this fucked up
speaking this shit
Hope you realize
Your way is a lie
If you repeat the sentence
You will face resistance
Into the mosh
People of all sorts
Counterculture
and an attitude
You saw it on the screen
The abandoned counterculture dream
Well-intentioned, well-adjusted
And you think you're in on the joke
You missed that
darkness
And I'm sick of her plants and her orange shag carpet
This ain't no Summer of Love, all the love is gone
I'm counter, counter counterculture
My fear
those who love that cancel culture
I can make a museum with everything they no no
Hating like religion and them Christians counter-culture
Patriots
enough
You said, "I love rap because it's counter-culture!"
Dave, counter-culture is who beats you up
My future has Grammies
Your future is handies
bows, like no one knows
So tied up in pretty bows, like no one knows
Counterculture lullabies, it's all for you
We'll dance until the morning sky, it's
disappear
Undercover at the airport
I saw your smiling face
But I don't have a place to go
So leave a flower or you can fax me
This counterculture's won
small talk keeps us sane.
In cubicles we simulate
A broken wall, a city state
We’re lost in files, we’ve seen this place before
A counterculture
won't (let it drop)
We don't (ever stop), and we won't
Let the vultures at the counter-culture
Now we don't (ever stop), and we won't (let it drop)
and my buddy's broke
I got no money and my buddy's broke
Counterculture, mother vulture
Post Toasties and a quart of beer
I'm only looking for a place
Corporate or colonial
The movement is unstoppable
Like the body of a centerfold it spreads
To the counter-culture copyright
Get your revolution
I'm a counter-culture, sex avenging angel, looking at you
I'm an antisocial, pro-created being
I've got an aversion to the trends now, of mediocrity
on you
The laws don't cover what you do
You and your think tank entourage
Are all counterculture demigods
You're so technical, you go hacking around
Corporate or colonial
The movement is unstoppable
Like the body of a centerfold it spreads
To the counter-culture copyright
Get your revolution
the world runs
We got a counterculture you can buy of a shelf
If you're losing your identity to somebody else
Surprise surprise, surprise surprise
You're
the counter-culture was fading
but echoed everywhere
rastas promenading
reefer smoke on the air
behind my wooden door
I'd blast out my sounds
on my back on the floor
[Chorus]
So I close on this Hollywood night
Where this counter-culture cultivates an emptiness inside
Would it be different if you were still here in
Kanye cuff
Dykes or cuff mics
This my nigga Phonte, Based God
The above types
Above the boundaries of music
The counter-culture groovin'
The kind
face
This is counter-culture from the underground
Eternal revolution this is our sound
KMFDM better than the best
Megalomaniacal and harder
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