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SOMETHING’S GOT A HOLD OF ME, SOMEONE’S GOT CONTROL,
OVER AND OVER ALL I FEEL IS A SYSTEMATIC COLD.
GOT ALL THESE SYMPTOMS YOU TRY TO KNOCK ME OFF MY FEET,
THESE INNER DEMONS WE HIDE HAVE GOT ME ON MY KNEES.
MY HEAD SPINS RIGHT ROUND, TILL I’M UPSIDE DOWN!
MY HEAD SPINS RIGHT ROUND, TILL I’M UPSIDE DOWN!
WHAT DO WE WANT?
WHAT DO WE NEED?
SOMETIMES I FEEL LIKE I’M DISEASED.
WE MULTIPLY.
CAN YOU TESTIFY?
THESE TWISTED EXPERTISE.
THERE’S SOMETHING INSIDE ME DESTROYING ALL I SEE,
SO MUCH PRESSURE TO CONFORM INJECTED WHEN WE’RE BORN.
NEVER SEEM TO TAKE A HOLD OF THE CHANGES PASSING THROUGH,
EVERYTHING WE’RE BEING SOLD IS ONLY HURTING YOU.
MY HEAD SPINS RIGHT ROUND, TILL I’M UPSIDE DOWN!
MY HEAD SPINS RIGHT ROUND, TILL I’M UPSIDE DOWN!
WHAT CAN WE FEEL?
WHAT CAN WE STEAL?
I DON’T FEEL MY CONSCIENCE IS REAL.
YOU HYPNOTISE, KEEP SELLING LIES.
PUSHING US TO TAKE YOUR SIDE...
VIRUS, VIRUS, VIRUS, VIRUS, VIRUS, VIRUS, VIRUS, VIRUS
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