Support Systems Songtext
von mclusky

Think of life as a battle between ghosts and liars
Or think of it as a barrier to self-fulfillment
Is everybody made of skin here?
Yes, we′re all made of skin
And bone and ligament

Let's hear it for the bipeds
Those horrible monsters
That hold their lie in matches
To decide their fate
Let′s hear it for the bipeds
Those horrible monsters
Those grinning mogadons
With their painted-on slogans

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Think of death as a medium-sized yellow robot
That should help

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