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Perestroika

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Apathy & O.C. - Perestroika Lyrics


[Intro: Apathy]I ain't on YouTube or none of that shit, lookin' for all these videos... tryin' to tell me what I should think. You still gettin' programmed, you stupid motherfucker. I do the knowledge by myself. I read between the lines[Hook]We've heard it all beforeWe've heard it all beforeWe've heard it all beforeWe've heard it all before[Verse 1: O.C.]Yeah, deep topics are prone for less profitsNo matter what the industry does, they can't stop itThings are so obvious, shit is all common senseGovernment promises, bullshit economistsHouse of Representatives lobbyin' lawsBacked by b, I know the system is flawedFrom the California coast to these eastern shoresServicemen being deployed, fightin' these warsBig men choked out for sellin' bootleg NewportsViolate his rights, takin' his lifeSee, life's truly a blood sport (ha)Even strong lumbers cut down to match sticks with the buzz sawGettin' chills down my spinal cord, readin' through the final chordWe'll soon be extinct like the dinosaurWe our own worst enemyHatred, jealousy, envy, if I'm murdered; don't avenge meThat get-back will offend my spiritEye for an eye, another man slave, let God clear itCompassion don't exist, plus the media embracesFoul reports for the stations and higher ratings[Hook][Verse 2: Apathy]Yo, I'm not paranoid, I'm just not stupidTo think the water they give me I'm drinking's not pollutedI watch the television muted lookin' for the mutantsHuman beings are bound to change from those pollutantsI shop from local farmers, all these global horrorsGot me thinkin' the world's over, there's no tomorrowI'm stockpilin' guns, stackin' up fundsBuy some land in the woods if the Armageddon comesCanned food by the tons, look after my loved onesGas mask, hazmat, keep the poison out the lungsWe used to be Kings who only bowed to the SunRain Dance for the crops, not a knot full of onesAll these children is zombies on they Xbox LiveMotherfuckers nowadays don't even play outsideGet a bike for that Teletubby, chubby little bastardNo afternoon snack, and he felt like he fastedAmazin' how it's lasted this longIt won't be much longer 'cause these earthlings are so out of touchTouchscreens, text messages, social media replacesFace-to-face conversations here in the Matrix[Hook:]

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