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The Flattened Earth
01:53
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I'll be damned look at that
The Earth was proven to be flat
I'll freely admit that I was clearly in the wrong
Recant my words with the singing of this song
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2. |
Is It Me (Or Is It Hot)
03:08
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Ding Dong toll the bells of change
With a mighty grinding of the clock
The wall's been carved with the writings
I don't think that things will be the same no more
I feel it's hot
Well is it hot?
Is it me or is it hot?
The golden gates of Eden crumble while
Greta points at the naked kings
Plato with his beard caught in the mask figures
Things they won't be the same no more
I feel it's warm
Well is it warm?
Is it me or is it warm?
I don't think that things will be the same no more
I don't think that things will be the same no more
I don't think that things will be the same no more
I don't think that things will be the same no more
I don't think that things will be the same no more
I don't think that things will be the same no more
I don't think that things will be the same no more
I don't think that things will be the same no more
I don't think that things will be the same no more
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He stepped outside and took a look at the big sea
Although there was nothing else outside for him to see
He tapped on his wristwatch and wondered what time it was
It had been a quarter past four for the last year, maybe more
Now it's too late there's no going
Back to the way things were
Anymore
His hairless head heavy with dread hanging low and mean
The solitude and hunger pangs were getting to him
And as he sat inside his ark made of gift cards
The second richest man in the whole world began to starve
Now it's too late there's no going
Back to the way things were
Anymore
Well it seems he won the race
Now he himself begins to fade
We can't move forwards anymore
There's nothing else left in store
It's time to close up shop
Now you're off the clock
You made it to the top to where
The warehouse angels sing
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Read on my news feed today
About some new real estate
Seems soon Greenland will be green
A good old Viking ad campaign
The algorithm brought to me
The world I wanted to see
A distorted pixelated mess
A hand held mirrored looking glass
I don't know how we got to this
Seems everything is just a snapshot in a screen
Behind a dream
A trace of a memory
A smell from another time
Plastic floats around
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Look at the Science Man
head full of kooky plans
he's got the world in his hands
Lab coat n' rubber gloves
gray skin n' crooked nose
his mind is sick and it shows
Yous ain't foolin' me
no no no no no no no no
Saw through your climate scare
your viral lies laid bare
despite the masks that you wear
Snake oil peddler
globalist bootlicker
take this message back to where you're from
Yous ain't foolin' me
no no no no no no no no
Satanic pedo elites
control our politics
they wanna bang and eat our kids
Harvest their drenochrome
to keep on livin' on forever
but the storm will come
Yous ain't foolin' me
no no no no no no no no
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See all these people waving their flags
It seems that they've been disinformed
Everyday a fool's born
Talking points aimed to divide and conform
Taking the house by storm
Everyday a fool's born
Fake news my friend, don't say climate change
You'll see in the end it'll be alright
Don't hate anyone, I just want them all gone
From my God given land, my birthright
My strongman will make it all great again
Have the trains run on time, on the right tracks
On the far right tracks
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I've crunched all the numbers
The math all checks out
I think that I found
A new way to stay alive
I'll curb my body's acidity
With an alkaline shot
Of oils so essential
Mixed in potions of homeopathic purity
I've gathered different minerals
Of balanced resonance
I've eaten seeds and grains of
Ancient wisdom, paleolithic relevance
I've paid my way through circles
Of secrets so divine
Held by pure masters
Who sit atop of pyramids and pay no tax
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He closed his eyes so he could see
The warehouse angels
A forklift made of dream
Picked him up and
Gave him a tour of the
Distribution center where
We all must one day go
The angels worked around the clock
Without their cell phones
They're dedicated to their jobs
There's a big day coming soon
A black Friday of sorts
and a Sabbath too
And on Sunday there's more
A whole black year
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We were just about to close the gate
When you appeared completely outta nowhere
And even though you'll share our fate
We are so glad you're not alone out there
You made it in time
Oh yes the deluge has begun
And the weakest dams already broke
And the poor unlucky ones
Already have perished in the flood
But you made it in time
This is no unlucky break
We knew about it all along
But in our greed we felt so great
How can something that feels so right be wrong?
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10. |
A Shareholder's Dream
04:21
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It's beautiful
The mightiest river of all
Will tear up the very ground
And governments will fall
And in it's wake
It'll optimize the workflow
It'll cannibalize local competitors
Reinforce the brand around the globe
I'm a shareholder
??????????
I'm an alpha soldier
And I'll die before I share
No more abusive taxes
Slashing our net worth
The market shall be truly free
In this shareholders' dream
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