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Serpentine

Pavlov hits me with more bad news

Every time I answer the phone

So I play and I sing and I just let it ring

All day when I'm at homeA de facto choice of macro

Or microcosmic melancholy

But, baby, any way you slice it

I'm thinkin' I could just as soon use the time aloneYes, the goons have gone global

And the CEO's are shredding files

And the [unverified] and the republic rats

Are flashing their toothy smilesAnd Uncle Tom is posing for a photo op with the Oval Office clan

And Uncle Sam is rigging cockfights in the Promised Land

And that knife you stuck in my back is still there

It pinches a little when I sigh and moan

And these days I'm thinkin' I could just as soon use the time alone'Cuz all the wrong people have the power of suggestion

And the freedom of the press is meaningless

If nobody asks a question, I mean, causation by definition

Is such a complex compilation of factorsThat to even try, to say why, is to oversimplify

But that's a far cry, isn't it, dear?

From acting like you're the only one there

Unrepentantly self-centered and unfairEnter all suckers scrambling for the scoop

Exit Mr. Eye Contact who took his flirt and flew the coop

But whatever, no matter, no fishin' trips, no fishin'

'Cuz Mamma's officially out of commissionAnd did I mention in there somewhere

Did I mention somewhere in there that I traded Babe Ruth?

Yes, I traded the only player that was bigger than the game

And I can't even tell you why 'cuz you'd think I'm insane

And that's the truthAnd the music industry mafia is pimping girl power

Sniping off their sharpshooter singles from their Styrofoam towers

And hip-hop is tied up in the back room with a logo stuffed in it's mouth

'Cuz the master's tools will never dismantle the master's houseBut then I'm getting away from myself

As I get closer and closer to home

And these days I'm thinkin'

I could just as soon use the time aloneAn' I must admit, today, my inner pessimist

Seems to have got the best of me

We start out sugared up on Kool-aid and manifest destiny

And we memorize all the president's names like little trained monkeysAnd then we're spit into the world

So many spiny-eyed TV junkies

Incapable of unraveling the military industrial mystery

Preemptively pacified with history book historyAn' I've been around the world now

And I can see this about America

The mind control is steep here, man

The myopia is deep hereAnd behold, those that try to expose the reality

Who really try to realize democracy

Are shot with rubber bullets and gassed off the streets

While the global power brokers are kept clean and discreet

Behind a wall, behind a moat and that is all, that's all she wroteAn' my heart beats an [unverified]

'Cuz folks just couldn't care, care, care, less, less, less

As long as every day is Super Bowl Sunday

And larger than life women in lingerie

Are pouting at us from every bus stop

She loves me, she loves me not, she loves me, she loves me notAnd "Big government should not stand between a man and his money"

'Cuz "What's good for business is good for the country"

Our children still take that lie like communion

The same old line the confederacy used on the unionConjugate liberty into libertarian and medicate it

Associate it with deregulation, privatization

We won't even know we're slaves on a corporate plantation

Somebody say hallelujah, somebody say damnation'Cuz the profit system follows the path of least resistance

And the path of least resistance

Is what makes the river crooked

Makes it serpentineCapitalism is the devil's wet dream

So just give me my Judy Garland drugs and let me get back to work

'Cuz the Empire State building is the tallest building in New York

And I always got the feeling you just liked to hear it fall off your tongueBut I remember my name in your mouth

And I don't think I was done hearing it close to my ear

On a whispers way to a moan

But Pavlov hits me with more bad news every time I answer the phone

So I play and I sing and I just let it ring all day when I'm at homeA de facto choice of macro or microcosmic melancholy

But, baby, any way you slice it

I'm thinkin' I could just as soon use

The time alone

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