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Our brains are strange receivings fed by unknown rays but the weakness of the machine makes the disease cross our ways the madmen scream in the street with the devil in their eyes dementia in their heads that’s where their reason lies a grain of sand in the clockwork bacterium on the drive a grain of sand in the clockwork bacterium on the drive bacterium on the drive bacterium on the drive bactéries bactéries bactéries they’ll get you print inside control your brain unchain your mind they’ll get you print inside control your brain unchain your mind like a plug like a plug like a plug there’s a race of underfed sheeps spreading like a plague preformatted brains overgrown putting up the black flag everyone with the perfect smile waiting for their killing in a factory we know it the weakest are the kings a grain of sand in the clockwork bacterium on the drive a grain of sand in the clockwork bacterium on the drive bacterium on the drive bacterium on the drive bactéries bactéries bactéries they’ll get you print inside control your brain unchain your mind they’ll get you print inside control your brain unchain your mind like a plug like a plug like a plug they’ll get you print inside control your brain unchain your mind they’ll get you print inside control your brain unchain your mind like a plug like a plug like a plug plug plug plug plug plug

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