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It go left right left right
They march in jack boots through the night
The army fatiques served to keep the character hidden
Just another clone on a repetitive mission
Only seeing in two dimensional vision
The need to feed seemed to make them visibly wizened
The prison of living in mindless mind states
Growing fat on provisions of pop culture mandates
How can a man make a fan base
If the fans race in one direction
The selection is cranked raised
Elevated like neon signs
We are not mere peon praising these shrines
We are many designs many different kinds
Constantly colouring outside of the lines
Everybody snap out of it hypnotized
Cos conformity normally wears a disguise unmask it
If you’re tired of the same old routine
I know a place we can go to uncover the dream
Its not in the lines its in the space in between
Cos what’s said is only ten percent of the theme
Identify who is the enemy it’s the end of me
Beginning a new thing there’s no identity
Crisis life aint a time for lifeless
Routines lets see through these things that vice us
Individual visual sight is
Incredible let it fill our minds and then define us
Rhyming timeless inside of their blinders
They want it uniform to confine us
So form forms beyond solid dimension
Clench these fists with this overwhelming tension
Stretched tight like elastic the apprehension
Of being in between two forces directing
Leads to an inevitable question
The choice before snaps of invention
The thrill of hope or the sting of rejection
The love of things or the quest for perfection