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Pssyche (Live From Larry's Hideaway,Canada/1982) - Killing Joke
Ah
Ohhh
Ohhh
You're alone in the pack
You're feeling like you want to go home
You're feeling unfinished but you keep on going
The reason is there
You'll be falling 'til your feet are gone
Because your living a hoax
Sell us what you suss no
Ah
Draw your brain a sick inspiration
Your pill illusion
And then you follow a transfer
Drugstore machine to play with your head
So you can stand back and watch
Take part and learn
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Ah
Yeah
If you don't know the game then you're still part of it
Because out on the streets it's strange
The scene's a show
Knowing full well that you're on the range
Dodge the bullet or carry the gun the choice is yours
Yeah
Yeah
Look at the controller
And now I see with a social degree
A middle class hero
Rapist with your eyes on me
You pay some masturbation
A priest cheers for the nuns you f**k
You'd wipe out spastics if you had the chance
But Jesus wouldn't like it no
Ah
Ah
