Yeah motherfuckers I wanna see some fuckin’ shins break If I could Hypnotize you for the truth I’m always seeing double cuz I never have the proof If you could see what made me me Then I know you’d have the guts to set these mother fuckers free Cuz you’re killing me With your logic Post hypnotic Can’t stop it Infectious pedagogic I take it home when I need to drop it You measure my soul then rob me of it
I keep forgetting just who I am I’m not a person, just part of your fucking plan Destroy! It’s a cold world anyway Destroy! Gonna make the motherfuckers pay I see right through you And you’re speaking like a fool And you mess up with your judgment cuz you think the world’s like you Your ignorance and your contempt And I’d be careful cuz there’s no one coming up to your defense Hynopompic hallucination Of empirical disintegration Of a fast approaching dehumanization Via intellectual masturbation