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Running out of breath Blaming ideologues Running out of time Remove me from your dialogue Running out of breath Trying not to die This disaster will
a power structure You're a brain-rot ideologue Trying to justify the debasement of the world Your utopia of self-conception is deception, you know it But
an ideologue, but I've got a lot of ideas I find it hard to organize all the pieces Never really owned it but can't find where the lease is If it's taken by
upstairs, above my pay grade (oh) I don't know, man, no idea, dog Melt that snowman, no ideologue My mind chews like a Rottweiler Sun rises
Pick the hill that you're going to die on Hyperbole from your biased icons This side that side, which one is to blame Ideologue time to speak your
to stitch them clipped wings I sink instinctively brinked while theyre clinging the shrieking souls Mourning the death of fallen ideologues to quality
Existential angst, what's the key to this life Money, power, respect, a few kids and a wife Chasing American Dreams, ghosts of yesteryear Ideologues binding
the matter? Cat caught your tongue? A dog stare at you too long? Ah I see Another wandering Indian cut your tongue You white light ideologue He got to you
mache They say it'll come down They cheer It'll come down on your ears Brave young soul Ideologue of the ephemeral Although the water makes it through
decouvre un genocide ca fait 2 story Sprend pour Rosa Parks Les enjeux sont déments Les idéologues de merde s'attirent pire que des aimants Aussi vrai qla
empathy and the soul of human rights We'll fight for the ideologue so desperate for change And we'll beg for freedom to be freed from its cage A cage
is all that I am High Ideologue of the House of Ideology! I love to be free, To make up my mind, About myself, About all I find. A planet
An ideologue Moulded mouthpiece For the unspeakable But Oh my word Such a shame Mouth Prone to Defecate Hyperbole Feel the weight Of the same shit Over and over
Another starry dreamer This one will be cake Ideologues always make The easiest bait My name is Jethro Billows My plan will blow you away And I'm
the great leader He’ll be cowering in a bunker underground Or holed up in his country estate Delivering monologues To his ideologues Who nod while hatching
Yellow press 癇に触る Ideologue PSHCHO RHYTHM 乱す 安全で納得な Epilogue Let's make an epoch in Hip-hop A Strom in a tea-cup What tha fuck, stop A-yo, Flamingos
L’accident; l’Axe et l’Occident Se tapaient sur les nerfs… de la guerre Les feux d’artifices du nouveau millénaire Prennent les couleurs d’idéologues
the end We killed our lord and savior And dance around on his grave So when you see my rant on Twitter You can call me and ideologue The modern cynic
to fix all of your troubles With a mix of all my wisdom and my pride Ideologue with human struggles But I can't tell you that Gotta oversell my side And I
California freedom fighter California freedom fighter Walking in the january salt, listening to ideologues Holding onto sacred cider. Take a sip
watch it all go down like a TV game with suffering so surreal Ideologues misplace the blame Oh, they want a piece of you They want a piece of me One
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