In the, next calendar X directs calibre,
Flex your pecks, I'll put a hex on Excalibur
Becomin' somethin' Uncle Sam cant handle
Out of his hands, sort of like the Rampart-scandal
Spit in the face of an armoured guard
After watchin' the movie Amistad
My arm is scarred, because i went to Atlantis
Fought with the Nephilim who were sent to enchant us,
More than supply an odyssey, caught up in Scientology -
Could be seen to be done according to Mayan prophecy,
Call it a dire policy, what has he done?
L. Ron Hubbard was lovin' controversy, son
Wanna see mum before my modesty runs on out
She'll diggin' if her son's gone south
My was made in '84
Now this is what im waiting for, a lady or
The day we all, come together as one, or maybe more
So try look at your lives with your crooked disguise
When you look in the eyes of a baby born

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What you wanna hear is just right here
Pull a chair up, and when your near, lend me your ear
Because what you wanna hear is just right here
Pull a chair up, and when your near, lend me your ear

Because - im just gonna come out and say this without apology
Aids was made by a man in a laboratory
And the same thing happened with swine flu,
Shall i remind you that they're feeding you lies
While i eat on two pies, I'll learn astrology with solitary eyes
To me reading the skies is more than voluntary
All im hear to see is the naked geology
The underlining rule that is scared geometry
My commentary of what goes on
Has been a study in psychology and what goes wrong
When you have a world as ugly as ours
And me it, in three minutes you're as hungry as Grouce
For the truth that lies inside your psyche
That's rarely seen just like brides with Nikes
On their feet, we've got tribes of bikies
Makes me think their wives are pikies, its likely -

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What you really wanna hear
Is waiting at your door, it isn't something to ignore, because

This raps focusing on despotism
Lately ive been noticing the rest that isn't -
Focused on a goal that involves solutions
The media controls illusions, they're the Medes
Read up on the Medes, M-E-D-E-S
Anything else i think is B.S.
Nintendo D.S., PS3,
Extrasensory perception - ESP - is
My given field, i just wanna live and build
In a field with some daffodils while i graff on hills
Daffodils stuck in the ends
Of rifles with bayonets fuckin' your friends
Im chuckin' a Benz in a bin cause I know
Mercedes made cars for Nazis in a silo
Drinkin' Milo, my low fat -
Milk is filled with chemies even I know that
Growth hormones, look its in your homes
I have seen cows with really weird jawbones
Now i wanna spend a moment on Codex Alimentarius
If you wish to enter into the Age of Aquarius
Try various hilarious means,
I think vicarious dreams will bury us.

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