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THE TROUBLED SOUL & POSSESSED MACHINE

by THE BEETLES!

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(DANCE). At first there's this and then there's that and then there's those and then there's these Now it's the end of the week you're at the club so remember TO TIP YO BARTENDAAAZZZZZZZ (DANCE). Oh, you could move any way you want as long as you don't think a single thought Yeah, you could show everyone your moves and they'll actually be intrigued, too. (DANCE). They're all just like you (DANCE). You've been accepted, too (DANCE). And consume (DANCE). You're dying to consume And now a word from your new God, uh You must consume and buy the product The weekend is now, you've got two days To drink poison and forget you're a slave You may now resume out on the floor A breeding ground creating hundreds more (DANCE). Oh, you could move any way you want as long as you don't think a single thought Yeah, you could show everyone your moves and they'll actually be intrigued, too. (DANCE). And consume (DANCE). You're dying to consume (EVERYONE. DANCE.) And remember, that this is what you live for being not just a consumer whore Work consume and follow the ones who tell you what garbage to swallow Then die If you can afford to
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EVERYBODY SING ALONG (free) 02:42
WORD! I just read something today About a place I liked to stay Another privileged twat can hurt someone and Walk away as the victim, with pay So shut it down Cause it's a great thing It's just the way I guess it seems to always be The wrong people and The right places, man They come together and they make it hard to understand But you don't know what I'm talking about And if I tried to explain you wouldn't care anyway So you can tune out your mind to nauseating songs Melodic lyrical garbage that might even come off as deep What's the point of it all, now, anyway Well, you could figure it out or find something to blame Call it karma, coincidence, or conspiracy So sing along if you're a drone Bitter, jaded and alone Sing along to anything Act as if without a brain Come along with me and see Bottled animosity Stored up in your empty space Right behind your TV screen The point of it all Is it worth pondering Yeah, just killin' time Sittin' around wandering So scream along and watch me run Get behind a loaded gun Stay around or stay in touch Either way, I'm out of luck Raise your hand if you're a queer Laughing at the word "career" Live the way you wanna be Die regretting nada thing Fuck familiarity Go and embrace everything Don't be 'fraid to act deranged Nothing's more phony than "sane" Be proud of all the right things Not so much what you can't change Hope this is inspiring, karma, coincidence, or conspiracy Yeah
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A collaboration between an unknown ghost and a government owned, self thinking, mind scanning, audio recording/ music programming machine. A machine known as MEIN KAMPUTER, who was formerly known as the icon for "My Computer" on Windows 95/98 operating systems before being laid off and taking on a more abrasive demeanor/quest to eradicate human civilization. More information will be granted to the human after hearing the computer's lecture:

meinkamputer.bandcamp.com

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released March 7, 2013

That swirly thing with the face combined with MEIN KAMPUTER technology

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