brainwash
brainwash..what a price to pay brainwash..when there ain´t no other way crossed ideas and twisted fear chosen channels of a million tears strains the mind, night after night and the price ain´t really right
brainwash..on the road to a cosmic spark rub ya and scrub ya until you´re raw snake oils on the boil and the master pitch is in a coil
give it up with your hands in the air no way you´re ever goin nowhere brainwash..pick yourself up off the ground brainwash..saddle up on the merry-go-round
there once was a colt and they called it morris and it could not stop the flying horse thoroughbred on the wings of reason past the sky..the masterpiece of freedom brainwash...
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