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Digital Minded Part I
02:48
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Verse I:
Virtual Reality TV Programing
digital software mind control habits
thought police state patrolling your gadgets
Star search engine data mining bandits
That new phone I gotta have it
If you don't give up, then I'm gonna grab it
No patience, I'm on another planet
Wait let me update my status
Push my Like button, check my view count
I refresh my browser then I tune out
WIFI Connection I'm plugged in the machine
half robot now, half human being
Glued to a screen, we are new to this dream
And through my avatar is how I choose to be seen
A place in time, we have never seen like this
we're entering a virtual identity crisis
Chorus:
Come on enter the holodeck
Robocops put you all in check
download, click install connect
Read the contract and hit select
Come on enter the holodeck
Robocops put you all in check
download, click install connect
Read the contract and hit select
Verse II:
American idol military contract
video games, imaginary combat
digital minded, binded by artifacts
virtual iPod fantasy hard to pass
That's the world that we're living
Join the herd, wanna fit in?
Prescribe drugs to our children
A new world we are building
YouYube, MyFace, Take A quick pick
check my status update, it's artistic
non-stop selfies I go ballistic
it's social media, not narciscistic
My d*** is this big, as thick as this twig
I mean as this tree, it rains when I pee
Hey look at me, now this instant
I need acknowledgement of my existence
Chorus:
Come on enter the holodeck
Robocops put you all in check
download, click install connect
Read the contract and hit select
Come on enter the holodeck
Robocops put you all in check
download, click install connect
Read the contract and hit select
Verse III:
Artificial intelligent keyword collector
welcome big brother to be your inspector
social engineered media, Viral infector
wolves in sheep clothes, Spyware detector
This whole world yo it's changing
Your old ways they are fading
Your information I'm taking
Yeah, welcome to the matrix
I connect, login, and passed out
I got credit cards and they're all maxed out
Anything I want with a pass of the mouse
but don't throw rocks at the google-glass house
Outisde world now is so boring
the internet is how I'm exploring
If it ain't on a screen, I'm ignoring
My web page is all that needs restoring
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2. |
Analog Man
03:38
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Verse I:
I think Hard and large, I'm not a microsoft
I got a vision that I shine when the light's go off
giving sight to the blind in this fight to stop
all the programed nanobot psycho cops
so be careful where you step like a tight rope walk
cause my mind is a weapon and it might go pop
deep down inside, I'm an analog man
on a mission to stop evil Babylon's plan
who take away our rights just to travel on land
crooked men dressed in robes with a gavel in hand
they got you thinking like a program
a machine in the system for them to command
it's time to break the spell, take out the Klan
kick down their castles like their made out of sand
our education is indoctrination
its preparation for an occupation
they occupy your mind, one grade at a time
make you walk in a line, in a box stay confined
it starts way back in elementary
teaching kids to accept mental slavery
if you resist you are punished majorly
many fall victim crime which I hate to see
Critical thinkers are labeled as ADHD
Surrounded by video games and HDTVs
Chorus:
I'm an analog man in a digital age ....
Analog man ...
Verse II:
Imma be Honest, many people acting robotic
gagets in hand, in a trance that's hypnotic
the problem is chronic, people are psychotic
obsessive relationships with electronics
playing video games on the subway train
every day as a way for them to maintain
it's insane they just want to be entertained
with the same media fucking with their brain
The age of the robots and transhumanism
altering the mind and life's organisms
nano tech sun screen, digital system
radio frequency consumerism
The new Religion of cell phone zombies
these are the minions of hell's own army
What you think smart cams on an xbos is for
it sounds a whole lot like 1984
This as a trend that we have to stop
and Imma fight till the end, till the casket drop
come on, take your google glasses off
disconnect from the net, every chance you got
Chorus:
I'm an analog man in a digital age ....
Analog man ...
Verse III:
We got drones on our land, patrolling the borders
men in the army with mental disorders
training kids to kill with xbox controllers
watch, very soon you'll see robot soldiers
even now, they use drones to take lives
only way they could stop all of the suicides
Serious though, what the hell are we doing
we got flying robots with guns strapped to em
Imagine robot cops with that kind of force
weapons to deploy without any remorse
the time is now for us to change course
break the trance and reconnect with source
they say life is a game like command and conquer
but as a human being I'm demanding honour
human hearts pump blood, I'm flesh and bone
I'm in touch with the Earth my majestic home
my home is my castle, I bless my throne
meditate everyday, leave the stress alone
remember who you are, disconnect the cord
you're a human being, you are not the Borg
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3. |
Thought Police
03:14
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Verse I:
Its a brave new world, it’s 1984
the thought police are here kicking down your door
come into your house, make pre-emptive arrests
let me stress, this is real talk, no empty threats
way past the warning signs, yo we’re living it now
don’t be scared, be prepared to maybe get out of town
watch what you say, who you hang around
the surveillance state is here right now going down
No conspiracy theory, the theory has long be gone
if you know what’s going on, then you know I’m not wrong
the evidence is evident in all the ink that they print
read between the lines, they want you to think what you think
they’re polluting your minds like what you drink from the sink
causing your spirit to shrink, third eye to blink
on a brink of a digital mind control state
third eye on the mind and you’re find the home plate
Chorus:
Black uniforms, black guns and batons
phones tapped email too, yeah it’s on
tanks in the streets smart cam in your face
this evil Klan leaving this land in disgrace
Black uniforms, black guns and batons
phones tapped email too, yeah it’s on
tanks in the streets smart cam in your face
this evil Klan leaving this land in disgrace
Verse II:
A shadow government, yeah they hide in disguise
commercial media, wants you buying the lies
all these new gadgets, people dying try
now drones fly by, that’s the eye in the sky
xbox smart cam linked to the net
scanning your face what you think you gonna get
how you much do you trust these people that you’re giving
digital DNA, networks and finger printing
The new religion of consumerism is a prison
a new tradition of superstition and supervision
through a prism you lose you vision and intuition
the television wants you to listen like a computer system
don’t be a victim, your will’s your ammunition
resist the system and assert your position
these politicians, need to take a depositions
subjecting men and women to facial recognition
Chorus:
Black uniforms, black guns and batons
phones tapped email too, yeah it’s on
tanks in the streets smart cam in your face
this evil Klan leaving this land in disgrace
Black uniforms, black guns and batons
phones tapped email too, yeah it’s on
tanks in the streets smart cam in your face
this evil Klan leaving this land in disgrace
Verse III:
It’s called government cause they’re controlling your mind
thoughts manifest and take a stroll down your spine
Like the Jesuits, they want your soul inside
burning Witches at the stakes like the olden times
But we’re in the future Now, the information age
Uprising with communications aides
This is dance music for the revolution
foiling these plans for the evil institutions
Mainstream artists are just not critical
everything out the radio, is pop digital
Facebook posts could have you locked up for lyrical
it’s the new era of the thought criminals
See these devils, they want to install their thoughts
when it be us, who should call the shots
Direct Democracy, where we’re all the boss
this is my message in a bottle like a molotov
I’m having visions, of another holocaust
and premonitions of a world where all is lost
but we can stop it if we give it all we’ve got
sacrifice if need be, stand tall on the cross
stand up for one another, don’t call the cops
community peace keepers on all the blocks
You see we can’t trust the cops,
they’re committing the crimes
when the target the artists
who’s spitting the rhymes
You see we can’t trust the cops,
they’re committing the crimes
when the target the artists
who’s spitting the rhymes
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4. |
Nightmare
04:36
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Chorus:
Imagine super prisons
filled to capacity
they're even privatized
imagine the audacity
Harper government
creating catastrophes
now the thought police
always want to hassle me
Verse 1:
they treat every citizen like potential criminals
turning us on each other, playing with our subliminals
propaganda tactics, the tvs are digital
i'm talking 1984, the situation's critical
It started with the crime bill, then the super prisons
they filled up all the cells now they profit from the system
mandatory jail time, turning kids into victims
we'd all be better off if the anti-christ had risen
and all of the pollution from the tar sands
I can't believe this mess was made with our hands
good people needed work getting money where they can
didn't see the real value was protecting our land
then came great disaster from the pipeline
people wanted to stop it. just wasn't the right time
what they did was criminal, who was there to fight crime?
too busy sleeping, out of sight out of mind
Chorus:
Imagine super prisons
filled to capacity
they're even privatized
imagine the audacity
Harper government
creating catastrophes
now the thought police
always want to hassle me
Verse 2:
With all of this destruction where was the opposition?
they other parties said that they were not in the position
to do anything but let it come to fruition
maybe fighting for the people really wasn't their mission
See, the real problems are not in politics
its the people's apathy and the way that they live
repeating the mantra "we can't made a difference"
but if we all came together we'd win in an instant
Now Harper is evil, I don't use that word lightly
for all that I know the anti-christ he might be
he don't speak for the majority, not even slightly
he just sat back and laughing, said "try to indict me"
He stole the election, no one did anything
if the people only knew what he's regime might bring
we gave him his power, our silence was consent
if only people overstood what contracts represent
If we knew what was coming, we'd never let it happen
I remember the days where we sat back relaxing
at the park with a beer without a care or fear
without the thought police always lurking near
If someone could hear, pass on the message
stop Harper now or we'll be arrested
a lot of brave people came together and protested
but without unity the army's un-contested
If I can travel back in time with these words some how
then we can change the path were on but you have to act now!
through direct democracy
communal councils
we can take the power back
but we can't stand still
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6. |
Digital Minded Part II
03:28
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Verse I:
Flat line, brain scanners
illuminati fucking with your gray matter
eating up all the lies they scatter
fast food media on a stained platter
a news castor is just paid actor
watch and and get more dumb the day after
don’t question, obey your masters
let em feed you and change your pampers
scroll down, eat feed, they leave there
algorithms fucking wit you, doesn’t seem fair
our digital DNA is everywhere
and now the software, is self aware
I know what I’m saying is a lot to hear
you want to close your eyes and block your ears
your worst nightmares do not compare
stand up now, get off your chair
Chorus:
In this digital age …
we got no right to privacy
we at a critical stage ...
they mine our psychology
a parasitical plague ...
micro chips in our biology
a biomedical cage ...
we’re now one with technology
Verse II:
It’s our fault, we’ve created a monster
it’s using us and now it’s getting awkward
boiling in a pot like a frog or a lobster
got your phones tapped like a cop do a mobster
the internet if full of imposters
a psy-ops to divide and conquer
a cyclops on your phone’s stalker
asacrificing us on top of their alter
black helicopters in our monitors
it’s heating up check the thermometer
smart phone, built in spy photographer
your web cam got their eye on the binoculars
the signs are all around us, look
there’s more pigs then a cabin a sucre
facebook spy tech getting high tech
A.I. in charge of the flight deck
Chorus:
In this digital age …
we got no right to privacy
we at a critical stage ...
they mine our psychology
a parasitical plague ...
micro chips in our biology
a biomedical cage ...
we’re now one with technology
Verse III:
Stop everything, my phone is vibrating
blue light flashing, pupils dilating
dopamine rush, its the drug, that I am taking
(when’s my next like?) Come on I am waiting
a new app? Yo I need it!
I don’t care about a privacy agreement
how will I look at 60, let me see it
I sell my soul to an advertising behemoth
our rights are gone, did you read the disclaimer?
all our thoughts are stored in a container
Zuckerberg knows you better then your neighbor
Robots can now predict your behavior
A new way, they are making prisons
they call it social rating systems
a low rate, makes you a victim
red flagged, erase your existence
Chorus:
In this digital age …
we got no right to privacy
we at a critical stage ...
they mine our psychology
a parasitical plague ...
micro chips in our biology
a biomedical cage ...
we’re now one with technology
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