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Who in here wants to get hypnotized? 

It's easy, but you have to want it bad 

So that must mean you want to get hypnotized 

Because I think that you are listening 

 

So what thought do you have to have 

To make what you want to happen? 

And trust that we have the words 

So drink up from our cup 

 

So who in here wants to get hypnotized? 

It's easy, but you have to want it bad 

The 1st step is look into my eyes but you cannot see me 

Then you'll have to listen to the sound of my voice 

Because these words are the most important 

 

We all know that it starts with a bell 

For the hypnotics to work 

For your mind to compel 

Let the bell be the sign 

For you to change 

 

So on the count of 3 

You'll hear a ding 

And from that moment on 

Eternal happiness begins 

 

Because it comes on slowly 

Let it take effect 

Go sit back and relax 

Because we're in no hurry 

 

1,2,3 

The rhythm is in here 

The rhythm is at home 

When you know where the 1,2,3,4 is 

 

Conduct it 

Conduct it 

 

I’m looking in here 

And Freeman’s alone 

I’m looking out there 

Cause Freeman’s been known to 

 

Conduct it 

Conduct it 

 

Conduct it 

Conduct it 

Conduct it 

 

Cross the devil aisles 

On my own 

How nice the pillows feel 

All alone 

 

Cross the devil aisles 

After rest 

Kneeling by his throne 

With the rest 

 

Now we’re gonna swing 

To know who we really are 

Now we’re gonna sing 

 

Wake up the arts 

Wake up our hearts 

 

Cross the devil aisles 

On my own 

How nice the pillows feel 

All alone 

 

Cross the devil aisles 

After rest 

Kneeling by his throne 

With the rest 

 

The rhythm is here 

The rhythm is home 

Lady lavender day 

Always laying 

In a pile of hay 

Stretching lazily in the 

Wobbly tree 

 

While she's supposed to be 

Watching her neighbors 

She's 

 

Gazing at the sky 

Watching the clouds roll by 

Finding the shapes 

Till she closed her eyes 

 

Dreams of dances 

And fancy laces 

Bubbling couples 

And hard wind throuples 

 

That's when she saw 

That her memory then 

Had the soft fluffy coat 

And the sheep's wooly skin 

 

And from the shadows 

Awoke and emerged 

With the most sickening grin 

 

The wolf eats the party 

And lavender day 

Awaits with a star 

In her pile of hay 

 

The sun is gone 

And so are the sheep 

All of that 

For a little extra sleep 

When we started 

We were beautiful 

 

Innocent animals 

Learning their role 

 

Living the way our earth 

Permitted 

The cycle of life 

 

Universal and simple 

 

Each giving and taking 

What is needed 

We have ourselves 

But each other too 

And we found that 

 

1 is weaker than 2 

Usually 

 

No different from our 

Daily pray 

Cause they took some of us still 

Every day 

 

This would have been 

The history of the human 

If the stars weren't immortal 

 

If the Gods never fell 

Before they rain it down on our 

Innocent hives and 

And give us a craving to 

Expand our lives 

 

The star shattered bodies 

Slipping into our lungs 

Seeping into our brains and 

Flowing through our veins 

 

We've never seen the world like this 

Suddenly asking questions like what's this? 

Why? 

And how? 

 

And jealousy was born 

Curiosity and dissatisfaction to 

The chicken or the egg 

Man or woman 

You or me 

Will see 

 

And when we didn't know 

Rage and distrust was born 

And suddenly 

1 became stronger than 2 

 

Though this tiny God shards 

The human was smaller 

At first they tore us to shreds 

Though incredibly strong we are 

 

As the weakest died 

The symbiosis went too far 

Too far 

 

The perfect pose for this 

Cosmic ghost that 

Made us strive for 

Fire 

 

And it stayed with us through 

Our children 

When they then gave it to 

Their children 

Ooo, it did 

 

And the sickest part of all 

Is we didn't even know we 

Agreed to this 

Parasitic relationship 

With the blood 

Of some ancient nova 

 

Though they gave em reasons 

For the halls of walls 

So we made up our own 

We believed them 

Even though they may be lies 

First you take some paper and a pen 

Draw a sigel of your choosing 

Then you take a lighter and a candle 

Any color of your choosing 

Then you take the next step 

By living the life of your choosing 

 

Then you draw some blood 

On any part of your choosing 

Ejaculate on the page 

Holding on to any thought of your choosing 

Mix it in with spit, head hair 

Pubic hair from your choosing 

Your choosing 

 

Focus on what you want 

Not what you need, or have, or had 

No longer human, just energy condensed by 

Directed intent 

 

This must all be done 

On the 23rd hour 

Of the 23rd day of the month 

23 months in a row 

Then the magic takes effect 

Supposedly that's what they say 

They say, they say 

 

This was told to me by 

A very late saint to the game 

That this would all take place 

 

That it would change the day to day 

The very mundane 

The boringness of life just slips away 

 

To a spontaneous hallucinogenic orgasm 

Built super computer inside a giant sun 

Heading for earth at 160,000 miles per hour 

I am your leader 

The owner of your freedom 

For a price you can live on this planet 

That once was shared by the masses 

 

And this is what we'll do 

We'll say that you can vote 

And turn your brains to glue 

With something we all call the news 

(What a blues)

 

But it's been violence free 

Since a World War 3 

Oops that was a secret for the 

Illuminati 

 

I'm the society you live in 

That keeps the shoeless 

Clueless 

 

As to why you were paid in cents last week 

While the fat cats 

Sit on top of their towers 

 

Well how do you like the air? 

Well get used to it 

Cause we're gonna smoke you out 

With factories and nuclear power 

(All aboard the acid hour)

 

So give an 8th of your wallet 

In return I'll start a war 

Does any of this make sense? 

Cause it does to the 1% 

(All your money spent)

 

Cause we own the sun 

And everyone 

Including you and your family 

Yes your family 

And all the streets and all the money 

And all your favorite things 

 

And then here's what we'll do 

We''ll give you benefits 

Like put you in a zoo 

They're called retirement homes 

(Oh dey, oh dey)

 

Now the symbolism I reveal 

In this message 

That an imbalance in power 

Is and always will be evil 

 

Cause we own the sun 

And everyone 

Including you and your family 

Yes your family 

And all the streets and all the money 

And all your favorite things 

 

Cause we own the sun 

And everyone 

Including you and your homies 

Yes your homies 

And all the streets and all the money 

And all your favorite things 

 

All the streets and all the money 

And all your favorite things 

 

We own you 

We own you 

You belong to me 

 

You 

 

You are coming with me 

I'm taking you to my pyramid, where you can work for 

Minimum wage 

How does that sound? 

 

(Honestly man it doesn’t make sense)

 

O but how bout a vote? 

To the listeners at home yes you 

Can you raise your hand if you want to 

Come to my pyramid and work for 

Minimum wage 

 

Oh, I see 1 vote 

And I see another 1 over across the world 

I see 3 more New York 

20 votes Missouri 

I see 50 

I see 100,000,000,000 votes 

 

You 

You're all coming with me 

 

For the rest of your life 

You will remain behind these walls 

Until you go insane 

 

Here's your hammer 

Start hacking away 

Any thought of revolution 

There'll be a price to pay 

Fireman’s taken 

Under this girl’s cider 

Let’s take a bath, boy 

 

Right is wrong is right 

What is wife looking for now? 

Why’d you spill the milk? 

 

Having pockets 

Pockets corrode deep in you 

Can’t keep on working 

It’s still a phantom 

 

Until Christmas Eve 

A mutation 

The ties were friendly 

How could it be? 

 

Having pockets 

Pockets corrode deep in you 

Can’t keep on working 

It’s still a phantom 

 

Until Christmas Eve 

A mutation 

 

They wish I was disrespected 

They wish I was disrespected 

They wish I was disrespecting them 

Victor Tausk was a man of mind 

A student of 1 Sigmund Freud 

He studied people who've been driven to madness 

Torment by apparatus 

 

The technology was always just out of grasp 

And was always controlled 

By a cult of white men 

 

And the dead man's 

Crazy visions of Victor Tausk 

Call this 

The Influence Machine 

 

And history's black list 

Shows evidence of a suggestion 

Apparatus 

 

Which is another meaning 

For the Influence Machine 

 

And the people deemed insane 

Were thrown in chains 

And claimed their friends and families 

 

And everyone around them 

Was hypnotized by 

The machine 

 

(He's looking at you kid)

(Ho ho ho, Merry Christmas)

(I don't get laid enough)

(Call me a slut, call me a virgin)

(My heart is reserved for the lord)

(I shall love thy neighbor)

(I don't know I think we're getting hijacked)

(Another one just hit the building)

(Wow)

(Coca Cola, Coca Cola)

(Things go better with Coca Cola)

(Things go better with coke)

(Life is much more fun)

 

The machine planted ideas 

In the brains of the people 

Through x-rays and magnets 

And satellite steeples 

 

And all around the world 

Determines your ideas 

But in the end 

All ideas are lies 

 

And Victor Tausk 

Was shot my Freud 

Who then made it seem like a suicide 

Freud then claimed that the 

Work of Tausk should be 

Forgotten in the cracks of time 

 

And never give it a 2nd thought 

Or die 

 

Doubtless you have noticed 

That this influencing machine 

Sounds an awful lot like television 

 

In any event 

There is no question 

That television does 

What the schizophrenic fantasy 

Says it does 

 

It places in our minds 

Images of reality 

Which are outside of our experience 

 

They come in form of 

Rays in a box 

 

They cause changes 

In feeling and confusion 

 

As to what is real 

And what is not 

 

So just remember that there's 

Rare moments in history 

When there's possibilities for change 

And then they're gone 

So choose your battles 

Or they'll tell you 

 

They'll tell you you're insane 

You're insane 

 

I'm not crazy 

Can you hear the cries 

Of mother nature? 

Their selfish lies 

Have blinded you 

 

Can't you see the signs there 

In front of your eyes 

That you refuse to see? 

 

How do you mock the mother? 

Hear her last sighs 

You see the scorch marks 

And laugh as she dies 

 

How do you mock your own mother too? 

Did you forget all she gave to you? 

Built the world just for you 

 

I'm tired of the killing 

I can't keep on letting this go 

I just can't bear it anymore 

I can't go a day without another 1 

 

I can't sleep at night 

I lie awake and cry 

Hope to water their life 

 

Blue tears turn red when fire starts 

And the beast awakes 

 

Mother wolf inside morning raging 

Will destroy everyone 

Every coward who rapes and kills 

You know 

 

You know she would 

You know she would 

Andy look what I did 

I just made a painting 

If the canvas is your mind 

Then music is the paint 

 

If you'd like to see it 

I can show you 

But you have to use your ears 

Get your mind up off the shelf 

 

Andy look what I did 

I just made a painting 

 

Joy 

 

Joy to my bestest friend yellow 

Is the happiness I felt when 

All God's children 

Built the Arcadia 

 

Joy, joy to the boys and the girls of the world 

And I love the queens in between 

 

Yellow is the extra elemental aspects 

Of your life falling into place 

 

Green is the colour of envy 

A small stake planted in the grass 

 

When we grew we wanted to be 

What we could never ever be 

 

All you Big Smoke's puffing green 

The great green giant 

Turns to brass 

 

Purple is the colour we wear 

When we think we are the best 

But the feeling of freezing to death 

Alone and so high 

 

And the furs on our backs 

Are the finest of Egypt 

Purple is the colour we wear 

When we think we are the best 

 

Red is the magic of invention 

The honoree forces 

Of nature, time and space 

 

The moment is now 

To the blackouts and migraines 

The unexplainable 

 

Orange is a warm laziness 

Never to be taken 

Doomed to a stoney place 

 

Falling into a warm laziness 

Falling into the crape fields 

Just like honey 

 

Orange is a warm laziness 

(Falling into warm laziness)

Never to be taken 

(Falling into the crape fields)

Doomed it's stoney glaze 

(Just like honey)

 

Pink is the softest colour it's true 

Don't ya know 

That pink is a containment that we feel 

After giving birth 

 

Our feelings of softness and sleep 

When we're awake 

As we fade to blue 

 

Blue is the saddest of colours 

A familiar feeling that we all know 

We wear it like blanket 

Through the purgatory of our living 

 

And the culture that the vastness 

Of art, Neptune and human nature 

Can never be won 

 

Andy look what I did 

I just made a painting 

And if you like what you have seen 

Then you put it in a frame 

 

Andy look what I did 

I just made a painting 

1 more layer 

1 take 7 more layer 

1 more layer 

 

More 

Layers 

 

Y'know Max? 

Like, and then you tell yourself are you doing the right thing? 

I was thinking of Uber Eats 

Children's accessories 

 

More 

Be 

Well 

Be 

Watched 

 

Butter song 

 

Missing dollar song 

But 

Butter Song 

 

I mean… 

And then you tell yourself are you doing the right thing? 

Sorta larger than life 

 

Kinda 

In a way 

You see 

The thing is 

 

1, 2 

1, 2, 3 

1, 2, 3 

 

He's not even repped 

I'm a vampire 

Yeah right 

I'm a vampire 

 

I'm from Florida and they voted… 

 

Whoa what was it a few months back? 

 

Only, only if the layers has echos 

Only in your dreams 

 

Can we add another layer? 

 

And then you tell yourself are you doing the right thing? 

 

Layers can't have layers, without lots of lab coats 

 

Without listening 

To Slayer 

 

I was a Yankee Candle employee 

The forms 

 

There are several parts 

And then you tell yourself are you doing the right thing? 

 

Always sing in Yankee Candle 

 

Can I get another layer? 

Living in the end times 

Go to hell you fucking burnout 

 

I was just gonna say that 

Go to hell you fucking burnout 

 

Zizek 

The Zizek nostrils 

 

Without evidence 

Admit self to a minority position 

 

And then you tell yourself are you doing the right thing? 

 

Expressed in continuous acts of grace 

 

And how does it go? 

Just keep singing 

 

Can we get another layer? 

Hey, where's the layer lady? 

Can we get another layer? 

There is so much more… 

 

Patronize and disrespect 

Once upon… 

 

The government places you in a chair 

Erases all your memory 

A girl once told me that 

I should go to work 

An honest man for one day 

And I stood there with a little smirk 

 

A girl once told me that 

I’m not around 

You'll blindfold me upside down 

And I said let's see the best show in town 

 

A girl once told me to 

Call the police 

I watched my car done cease 

And she said how bout it for the 

Influence Machine 

 

A girl once told me 

That General Lee 

Talked me out Confederacy 

So we moved out of Lee County 

 

A girl once told me to 

Retrace my tracks 

I went ahead, did not last 

Smoked grass and try to relax 

 

A girl once told me that 

I should try to breathe 

An empty cartilage canteen 

And I stood there with the 

Influence Machine 

 

(Communist)

(Gangster)

(Computer)

(God)

 

A girl once told me that 

Feedback is key 

Hades make me lazy 

And I stood there with the 

Influence Machine 

 

(I want to run away)

 

A girl once told me 

A girl told me 

On my knees, beg and plead 

And I stood there with the 

Influence Machine 

 

(She's deaf and mute)

 

A girl once told me that 

There's something to say 

Linguists in the family 

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