2001-08-13 - 11:54 a.m.

serotonins gone she gave up drifted away sara fled thought process gone she left her answering machine on the greeting left spoken sincere messages no one will ever hear 10,000 messages a day a million more transmissions play victims of the laissez faire 10.000 voices 100 guns, 100 decibels turns to one, one bullet one empty head now with serotonin gone

the man that used to speak performs a cute routine. feel a little patronized. don�t feel bad. they found a way inside your head. and you feel a bit misled. it�s not that they don�t care. the televisions put a thought inside your head like a barry manilow jingle i�d like to teach the world to sing in perfect harmony a symphonic blank stare. it doesn�t make you care. not designed to make you care. they�re betting you won�t care.

they�ll place a wager on your greed. a wager on your pride why try to beat them when a million others tried we are the whores intellectually spayed we are the queer dysfunctionally raised

one more pill to kill the pain, one more pill to kill the pain one more pill to kill the pain, living through conformity one more prayer should keep me safe, one more prayer to keep us warm one more prayer to keep us safe there�s gonna be a better place lost the battle lost the war lost the things worth living for lost the will to win the fight one more pill to kill the pain the going gets tough the tough get debt don�t pay attention pay the rent our next of kins pay for your sins a little faith should keep us safe

save us the human existence is failing. resistance essential. the future written off. the odds are astronomically against us only moron and genius would fight a losing battle against the super ego when giving in is so damn comforting and so we go on with our lives we know the truth but prefer lies lies are simple. simple is bliss. why go against tradition when we can admit defeat. live in decline. be the victim of our own design with status quo built on suspect. why would anyone stick out their neck fellow members of club we�ve got ours, i�d like to introduce you to our host he�s got his and i�ve got mine, meet the decline

oh yea and I'd like to mention that math can lick my big fat hairy toe... I study my ass off for an exam and still do shitty. so all I got to say is SCREW DAT!!

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