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[Intro] Dm [Verse 1]
I wanna see it Dmburn The wasted minCd, the plastic wForld With all the substaGnce sucked out WhaDmt's the point Of sChoveling coal into a Ffurnace In aG vessel with a tear in the hole When eDmvery forming eyes inCfected with Some pFornographic nigGhtmare Growing, Dmpissing on the asChes Of the oneFs who set the staGge
[Chorus]
IDmt seems this realization's esoteric WheCn art's only about a profit WhaFts cheap to make and satisfies Gthe rotting mind WheDmn partying and getting laid BCecome the first priorities UnnoticFed goes the cavalcade of tragedy WeG're just waiting for the bomb
[Music Break] Dm C F G Dm C [Verse 2]
MFainstream music, televisiGon, fashion DmIts just a distraction CIts just a distraction FIts just a distraction
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DmIts just a distraction CIts just a distraction FIts just a distraction GTo keep you from noticing TDmhe innocent buried in your front lawn The Cfragments of bone FBeneath the white pGicket fences CueDm the moral guidelines To fiCt the current profitable tFrends With all the fGeeling gone YGou can barely call it art The wDmild ones would never walk into the bullet ButC to fit the mold We woulFd cut our hearGts out LDmead the cash cow tCo the slaughter WeF ache for somethiGng real
[Verse 3: Juicy Karkass]
ThDme emptiness tempts me, I feelC paranoid With milFlions of noises, I stillG hear its voice Try Dmto numb it, avoid it, toC kill it or poison it 'TilFl it's destroyed but it still doesn't Gfill up the voiDmd It aClways feels like something's missing But IF don't know what it is and I'm stuck inG this tunnel vision WhDmile there's millions of children sCtill sick and hunger-stricken I'm juFst sitting back and waiting for these fuckin' drGugs to kick in As thDme plot just thickens, the cClock is ticking away And thFe cost of living is raised but not theG minimum wage Im soDm sick of this basement I'vCe been sitting for days in With Fa loaded revolver and this abysGs that I gaze in And tDmhe chasm gazing back is awful hCard to distinguish From the darFkness once the spark inside my hGeart is extinguished So IDm'll relinquish my convictions in the faCce of resistance, I mFean Dead or alivGe, it really doesn't make any difference, it seems
[Chorus]
IDmt seems this realization's esoteric WheCn art's only about a profit WhaFts cheap to make and satisfies Gthe rotting mind WheDmn partying and getting laid BCecome the first priorities UnnoticFed goes the cavalcade of tragedy WeG're just waiting for the bomb
[Chorus]
IDmt seems this realization's esoteric WheCn art's only about a profit WhaFts cheap to make and satisfies Gthe rotting mind WheDmn partying and getting laid BCecome the first priorities UnnoticFed goes the cavalcade of tragedy WeG're just waiting for the bomb