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quid & tombombgrenade - the network lyrics

let’s start with a hypothesis; table of content consciousness
theory to be proven or disputed; food for thoughtlessness
pondering all the possibilities, then ease the lot in with
a little twist of moderate, insignificant polish
just enough give it character; carrier of symbolic shifts
in telling it and embellishing; welcome to, “this is politics!”
truth be told, someone once said, though probably anonymous
“there’s nothing like artistic licensing.” like it or not
it is not defined as crime. freedom of prеss rewind to find
any way to hold an interest++or attеntion span++within this
little box you watch and listen; a product of proposition
switch if you so wish though i’ll never be nonexistent
i’ll bet that you got the itch, an impeccable plot to quicken
your connection to the info in credible definition
etcetera, repetition; i’m better than s+x, admit it
plug into the network and set up your new religion

it’s easy, come with me, please take my hand
follow the man in the three+piece, you know you can believe me
trust i keep things factual, matter+of+fact and practical
join me on sabbatical worshiping the intangible
it’s easy, come with me, please take my hand
follow the man in the three+piece, you don’t know where it’s leading
trust that i am rational gathering facts and tactical;
hoist me up and adulate, words that i speak are magical
continuing this odyssey, odd to see; almost comedy
appearing through the soon+to+be+useless suit of dichotomy
to conform is inescapable, normalcy means attainable
remote control the brain to channel in as this new age unfolds
to any mind, any sp+ce; any time in any place
let the line send in waves mesmerizing every day
whoever’s on the receiving end sitting in seats complacent
stay tuned, wait, view history in the making
breaking news in your faces, no waiting room limitations;
i’m all day, every day, thank you to syndication
no room for an imitation, improvements prove it’s the wave
of the future; if that computes, this elusive intimidation
is beautifully innovative, unusually quick to paint this
picture+perfect picture perfectly. learn of the latest
and newest confusing ways to induce a few mass enslavements
plug into the network and set up your brand new sanction

it’s easy, come with me, please take my hand
follow the man in the three+piece, you know you can believe me
trust i keep things factual, matter+of+fact and practical
join me on sabbatical worshiping the intangible
it’s easy, come with me, please take my hand
follow the man in the three+piece, you don’t know where it’s leading
trust that i am rational gathering facts and tactical;
hoist me up and adulate, words that i speak are magical
to conclude: all my philosophies, fables and false admonishments
are basically interchangeable labels and not so opposite
plodding through the plot; improper, problematic postures
near impossible to prophesy (see) not even with binoculars
subconsciously composite my docket into your noggins with
a dominance so prominent, i promise you will follow it
regardless of opinion; a minion like all the rest
continuing the program; no chance to extol, detest
or not partic+p+te in giving names to what you feel i indicate
facilitating simpler ways to symbolize assimilation
ghost in the machine; a toast to the whole team
for loading up the dosage unnoticed or so it seems
i’m a dream, i exist; to a fiend, i’m a fix
i’ve been written, i’m a vision; i am need, i am get
i’m all that was never wanted but got; i’m the new addition
plug into the network and set up your new addiction

- quid tombombgrenade lyrics

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