Century Of The Self

Nah, I don’t bother with the Js Illuminati and blotblood
But I know TSA got me goin' the rock bud
Hollywood rules, the illusion is cruel
Bank awards planned and confusion is tooled
In fact, vampire swarms attack us
Grappled with vermin tracklers
Projecting two my worlds, battlefield two gallacta
They put the weapons at us and they bacaristic craps up
I said it’s big business when they bring the secret fraps up
Big voma, check the rated disease
Big acrogee amose in the fate of the G’s
Big Boyd in San Francisco still drill his four horsemen
Blockin' natural power, they rapin' nature for fortune
It’s unfortunate, since you read it the self
Credit is loan, shark is jealous, parents empty the shelf
Universal babysits, Jimmy? raise the kids
And they wonder how we all got caught up in this craziness
We’re the people of the future
Seem to see the evil known
Secret systems, regulations
It’s a complete disaster, a glass ceiling and a greasy ladder
Hit the leader, strike the shepard and the people scatter
Daemons playn God, born again and born in sin
They’re more in danger when they see the clouds with haupf stars begin
Some say it’s fiction, some say Egyptian
Others pray with strangers and they somehow traded land and fortune for religion
Slavery ain’t a color, bodies for these private prisons
Military business boomin' cravin' on these politicians
Suffice the courtroom check, watch the prisons, watches in the AA
Interpretations, now the system got ya
The letters been bugged, call for the exterminators
Mic control has been home, doctors build the terminators
Watch out for the shills, traders cutting deals
The agents plannin', manipulating from the field
The public return to the old days, democrat, old slaves
Figure businesses boss it all and they don’t care who pays
We’re the people of the future
Seem to see the evil known
Secret systems, regulations