We Are All In A Sea Of Structure
Here To Guide Us On Their Paths
Slaves To Their Ideas And Ways
Watch The Mother
Fuckin Deprivation
Once Again
Run My Head Into The Pavement
Can't You Hear
Our Screams Aloud
Bye-Bye
Disposable Commodity
Suck The Tit
Green Juice
Satisfaction Is The
Only Fuckin Act
Which Burns Inside The Mind
Of A Conformitist
With Their Hands So
Tight Around Your
Zipper Neck
That The Inside Of A
Bottle Smells Sweet
To You

Chorus
Crisscross The Cross To
Find A Way To Keep Me DOWN
Tasting The Barrel
How Well Does It Feel TODAY
When The
Gun Is
In The Other HAND
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Screw My Face
To The Bowels Of A Clock
Ascertain The Days Of Bound Life
Waste Our Time
Until We're Dead
The Time Has Come
To Face The Fact
Day To Day We're Fucked In
Every God Damn Way
Lays A Smile Upon The Face
Of A Conformitist
With Their Hands So
Tight Around Your
Zipper Neck
That The Inside Of A
Bottle Smells Sweet
To You

Chorus
Crisscross The Cross To
Find A Way To Keep Me DOWN
Tasting The Barrel
How Well Does It Feel TODAY
When The
Gun Is
In The Other HAND

I'm Stripped Of All My Pride
Zip... Per... Neck
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