Survivalism_OpalHeartClinic_Niggy_Tardust!(Escaped...
Wanted to cap somebodyWanted to buck em' downWanted to pull the triggerJust to hear the fucking soundI got my propagandaI get my cable freeI hang it from my neckAnd go to work from tree to treeIt's gotta be the poisonThey're putting in my foodIt takes me by the brainAnd marks me to my every moveI try to change the channelThe channel's changing meI take the cup and prop it upBefore I start to pee
I stumble from the toiletI'm sprawled across the floorI feel my head expandBeyond the roomBeyond the doorI'm in an oval officeIn an electric chairI sign my nameBeneath the claimThat I don't really careI got survivalismYou've got my claim to fameI got the right to sayI'm fighting under Jesus' nameI see the .45'sBut I wont act surprisedLost my faith along the wayAnd found myself believing your lies