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Foreign Policy - Strychnine
The poisons of society coming at us from all directions. The media, the additives and GMO's in our food. Dangerous vaccines. Its all there like strychnine to poison us to death. But it's how you react and transmute. You are not helpless...

(verse 1) We entertain in the Theatre of Pain you laugh your ass off Estranged from the maze in my brain and pull the mask off Pass off the white noise its made for bleaching Like abolish government but that some dangerous teaching Compassionate for killing me the road for friction Like slip it in my drink and test my own conviction My sanity slips beyond the outskirts of madness A vacay with death too fresh what I come back with Truth is like an axe hack the wounds to bleed through like open up that can of worms but still don’t believe you But I need you for something like the hole that it fills Like I feel more alive inside I know that it kills Fill with strychnine and fix mine a sick mind to shatter I lick lies piss dyes mixed by the hatter Like dark matter flooding out my heart with C-4 I need more the reason I forgot what it beats for

Chorus: Switch line miss mind dying in QuickTime I kiss dimes let me take a moment and fix mine Spit slime hits if I don’t free myself in this line Invisible slugs cuz you can’t see or smell the Strychnine Piss time bliss wine signing the wrist line I mix lime buried in the coffins to slip sign I fix mine quick if I don’t free myself in this line Invisible slugs cuz you can’t see or smell the Strychnine

(verse 2) Fuck authority we unify the criminal mind Cuz we got Black Budget funds and fuck subliminal dimes We live in trivial times and we just fried the cord We’re in the Animal House we live and die by the sword My design by accord made divine refusal Like evil has a home behind these dilated pupils Residual drugs I let my heart collect it With fits from a dream like a narcoleptic I slept in the Sky to put that Diamond on Luci In a bottle cuz I’m downing that Jack like John Belushi Cruise with confusion get Mind Control We’re conspiring to get you and confine your soul Maintain the roles but this bitch is getting sloppy And bug the fuck out like they put hits in the coffee Aint No Such Agency for baking your face cook Like poison that you can’t hate so like it on Facebook

Chorus: Switch line miss mind dying in QuickTime I kiss dimes let me take a moment and fix mine Spit slime hits if I don’t free myself in this line Invisible slugs cuz you can’t see or smell the Strychnine Piss time bliss wine signing the wrist line I mix lime buried in the coffins to slip sign I fix mine quick if I don’t free myself in this line Invisible slugs cuz you can’t see or smell the Strychnine

(verse 3) Grow tyrannical botanicals for heavenly death Cuz that’s my
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