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OPERATION
02:14
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Sick of Being sick
I wanna feel better
Can’t understand why I’m always under the weather
Nothing ever works
There is no medication
Someone call a doc, Let’s do the
Operation
Gimme a lobotomy my minds dislocated
Braindead basket case so unsophisticated
On pins and needles got a tingling sensation
Also have a headache But There’s no correlation
There is no causation
Sick of being 😷
I wanna feel better
But i don’t think I’ll ever get my shit together
No matter what I do I’m always getting worse
Someone call a nurse I need to do the
Operation
Breathe on the cold stethoscope
Make the first incision and hope
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ANTIDOTE
02:50
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We need a cure
For society’s ills
Cant ignore it And
get sedated on pills
Or just endure it
To forget what is real
We got the time
We got the patients
We just need an
effective medication
To relieve The pain that’s been killing you
It’s something you need
but that’s a side effect
Of corporate greed
what do you expect
Empty bottles of pills
No refills
antidote
If you’re sick
they make you sicker
all the while the rich
they get richer
there’s really nothing we can do
To be healthy
should be universal
but the drug companies
want the reversal
Just So they can capitalize on you
it’s something you need
But that’s a side effect
Of the corporate greed
what do you expect
Stop wasting our time, need to find a antidote
Lookin pale not feeling too well
Antidote
feel the burn and disinfect the germs
Antidote
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3. |
PROZAC ROCK
03:01
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I try my best
To not be depressed
I take medications
To help with my everyday frustrations
Nothing will get me high
With these tears coming from my eyes
Everything makes me wanna cry
Living on a Prozac rock
Cause it’ll never stops
I cant sleep
When I get the creeps
Tossing and turning all night
Just can’t seem to get it right
Can’t help but to wonder why
These thoughts are in my mind
Paranoid and I think I’m gonna die
Livin on a Prozac rock
Cuz it will never stop
The chemicals in my
Stupid brain
Theyre driving me insane
But I can’t complain
I try my best
To find a way to destress
I think I need a vacation
From my mood fluctuations
Nothing can get me high
With these tears falling from my eyes
Everything makes me want to cry
Livin on a Prozac rock
Cause it will never stop
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4. |
PROZZZ
02:22
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Don’t try this at home
We’ll be there in a flash
It’s not our first rodeo
Nor is it be our last
We are professionals
We do it all the time
We are professionals
Do it til we die
This is what We live for
This is all We know
We we learned all the tricks of the trade
The big bucks is what we get paid
We are professionals
We do it all the time
We are professionals
Do it til we die
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5. |
REPTILE (COLDVVAVE)
06:32
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Dr. Dence Brooklyn, New York
FOTO By Shane sanders
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