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Automation (Explicit) - CYNE
Tanks tanks rolling through the city
Misery inclining
Planes speeding overhead bombs through your climate
Rushing to destruction with apocalypse now
Guns in the rice sack
Lucifer coming down
What happened to the memo
Got d**n you hear the missile
Whistling Dixie tipsy instrumental
Hello meet the pusher-my name is pestilence
Death on the pale horse-hope is so irrelevant
Get to the picture hellholes opening-enter
Brimstone filling the air build the temple
Sacrifice life enter the Antichrist
Enter the gigabyte
Super computer right
Scan ya barcodes
Slave to your bravado
Dōmo arigatō Mr Roboto
Ordering love online with good credit
Don't wanna hear people so leave a text message
Behold a pale horse come on-isn't it beautiful
Let's ride 'til we die 'cause death is so suitable
They jumping off a cliff
So d**n I want to do it too
F**k my name-from now on I'm number thirty two
Dash six seven o nine wrapped in cellophane
Cell phone glued to my head-speed dial my brain
Hello meet the automatons
Humanoid beings that do whatever you want 'em to
Xerox copy of living is so true to them
That's all they know
That's all they know
That's all they know
Hello meet the automatons
Humanoid beings that do whatever you want 'em to
Xerox copy of living is so true to them
That's all they know
That's all they know
That's all they know
'Cause clever ring tones define me
Clever ring tones define me
Clever ring tones define me
Clever ring tones define me
Dead roses presented 'til wastelands are frozen
Hello mother nature raped ya-death is chosen
Push the button glutton 'cause something's got to give
F**k social security-nothing left for kids
You peeing on my leg and telling me that's it's raining
Tune in at seven
Pain is entertainment
Put on my red tie and have a power lunch
F**k the fundraiser meeting at Starbucks
Shaking shackles off
Run marathons with my ankles all
Twisted in this jigsaw puzzle
Can you put your
Self at the realm
I'm like Jesse at the helm
Throw speech on the podium while trooping like Napoleon
One hand on my belly not
Cowboy hat n***a word
Might lick shot-Marcus on the chariot
Red black and green
Supa dupa man fight machine
Gun zap your team right back to once upon a
Snap out of it
