Box cutter paranoia,
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Leads to meatpacking freedom,
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Nice and clean.
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Selling out our civil liberties
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In exchange for illusion, deception.
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No peace! Without!
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A cop posted on every corner
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So please, relax.
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We've got you on our screen.
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You're safe and sound!
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You'd think by now we'd comprehend.
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You'd think the means would fit the end
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All in all, all is lost.
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You'd think by now reason would dawn,
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You'd think the poison would be drawn
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All in all, all is lost.
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Box cutter paranoia,
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Leads to trading our privacy for peace.
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Sold out our civil liberties
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In return for delusions, confusion
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No peace! Without!
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A phone tap for all the dissenters.
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So please, chill out.
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We've got you in our system.
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You're safe and sound!
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You'd think by now we'd comprehend.
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You'd think the means would fit the end
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All in all, all is lost.
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You'd think by now reason would dawn,
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You'd think the poison would be drawn
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All in all, all is... Lost.
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When we abandon common sense,
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In lieu of panic.
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So afraid to live with the fear,
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That we'll burn the bridge, on which we're standing,
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To kill the fear of it ever falling down!
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There's a loaded cannon and the barrels to the temple.
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You'd think by now we'd comprehend.
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You'd think the means would fit the end
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All in all, all is lost.
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You'd think by now reason would dawn,
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You'd think the poison would be drawn
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All in all, all is lost.
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Homeland Insecurities
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| Thought Riot |
