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Chorus: Fuck me I better do what you tell me! (x4)
Get your funk (x2) - Get your funk outa my face (x6) (I say)

Maybe Freedom is just another silly dream, and you cant find the voice to scream, in your nightmare
Maybe in your war-zone, you’re not alone, you still got your phone, you still got your pictures to share
Is just another complicated, mostly outdated piece of your personal history
Just don’t be sad, it aint that bad, you should be glad, you never had, that other serious injury

Critical Race Theory, school and the army, Oh Yeah!
Black Lives Matter too much social shit chatter for me, Oh Yeah!
We gotta pull down your heroes’ statues and your blessed kirks, Oh Yeah!
(They say) this time we know how to make communism work, Oh Yeah!

Some godfathers got the runes and the goons to conquer your ideas
They shit verbal turds, split words, shepherd you in herds, drown you in fears
Woke shepherd microphage me, if you see what I mean and I dare to
Mirror the words of Rage Against the Machine (yeah, in my dreams)

Chorus

(They) try replace the family with the state (Oh Yeah!)
And we need to kill this stone dead before its to late (Oh Yeah!)
Big Tech, Pharma and the Media and the Military
Soft Hollywood karma and in schools and universities

If you wanna get that grade, that job, get paid, get that position
Then you gotta bring that crusade, wear that bling, sing and parade that condition
If you’re gonna let the CDC find out that you Air B&B that spare room
Then you better bet its likely they’ll make you give it to that guy from Khartoum

Chorus: Fuck me I better do what you tell me! (x4)

Viruses in your sinuses, vaccines and pico-machines
Laced into your toothpaste, unseen in your proteins
Its that circular game, where far right and left are the same
Calling out Fascists, Socialists, Communists or they use some other name

They sell you VR and drugs so you’ll sleep till you’re slaving again
So you’re thinking like slugs, blind, from cradle to the grave they put you into
Prisons of fear where they’ll enchain and retrain your brain
Measure and drain you, Pleasure and Pain…

Chorus: Fuck me I better do what you tell me! (x4)

Today you’ve the freedom to cruise through your city
Today you’ve the means to show friendship, love, pity
You don’t need a phone, alone, to go walk through the streets
You’re time is your own, so go talk heartbeats…
And go home - Feeling sweet…