Take The Blue Pill Can you feel it pump in you? Fucking you in its wicked way Breeding paranoia so deep Deep beneath your filthy skin The city is vile and it’s all around We breathe in its wretched stench It bathes you in its putrid filth Our only reward nihilistic hope Cosmetic addictions to keep us sane Morbid convictions if we wake The media that teaches The politics that leads Services made to protect Feed me more lies The medicines made to weaken The rules we are forced to obey The countries we enslave Become weapons}
And you expect me to follow and conform?... fuck you!
Take me under your black wings Away from all the slaves and trolls The city is vile and it’s all around It bathes you in its putrid filth Can you feel it? Can you feel it? Like a new born from its broken shell So far gone even gods can’t save It feels so wrong but tastes so good Fucking you in its wicked wayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
