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Mind Numbing Crap
They are all around me
No view free from the terror
The so called newspapers profits
on already cheap entertainment
Reality shows they call it
Moving onThis used to be my life for so long
My one foundation and my one true form
I bared my soul and put everything on the line for you
And this is what you put me through
What am I without this
Who am alone
I'm picking up the pieces
We Are Slaves
Waiting in line
Like puppets on a stage
We are all conformed / into the same
Locked in a box
and put on display
Look at me now
We teach our kids