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Indication of a black sore
What′s to lose?
There's nothing that′s been done before
The bass line of the medical show
That indicates dyslexia
Indignation when the bees died
Through the back road, digging to the outside
The mice lose face
The lucky ones break through the walls of the maze on the inside
Indications on the outside
'Til the truth starts leaching from the inside
All the black scars, the VD sores
The medical censure


And when they lie, cross
Is diagnosed extermination
And when they talk, talk
Eventual extermination
And when they lie, cross
Experimental agitation
And when they die, talk
Eject, dopamine elation

Vindication of the side effect
From the death row grin with nothing to lose
The victims sleep with sodomy cakes
The rotten eyes pop like the roasted thighs
Indications of the untrue
'Til the truth starts leaking from the head wound
How the black cures causing their cancers
In a medical censor

And when they lie, cough, cough
The military sanitation
But when they talk, talk, talk
Is everybody′s celebration
But when they know, cross, cross
The incremental generation
But when they die, talk, talk
A medicated situation


Shutter news flowing on through veins of every size
Every day to wake up, tortoise shells disguising geysers
This dirt reality, each bubble in which to hide
All deserving frogs will boil like cattle
On a slaughter with the best of style
And it goes then, coast to coast
And the body wants disease
Time to close the point of when you want to be close to nothing

And when they lie, lie, cross, cross
Is everybody′s celebration
But when they know, cross, cross, cross, cross
The incremental generation
But when they lie, cross, cross, cross
Experimental agitation
But when they die, talk, talk, talk
A medicated situation

What's it gonna be like?
The stitches have break up
What′s it gonna be like?
A new agitation
What's it gonna be like?
The stitches have break up
What′s it gonna be like?
A new agitation
Everything flows, goes away
Everything grows to show decay
Everything flows to go insane
Withering ghosts that fade away