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Raised to consume, to buy and posses
Ladders of success, what a miserable decay
Media dictates what you eat and wear
You can't escape, it's everywhere
Skid row for tree
And tie for a rope
With blood in our eyes
We search for revenge
One day I'll enter the mall
With mask on my face
And gun in my hand
Shoot all of you fucking parasites
Mass consuming isn't fun for you now?
Crush down advertising banners
Bonfire of your catalogues
How that new modern shirt fits
With bullet hole through your chest?
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