Saturday, August 15, 2009

I Giving Me Divine Intervention

By Matt Freire

I giving me divine intervention
Singing swimming holding cataclysm
I’m like a shot gun blasting at your children
I’m placing different paths in front of them
I’m creating
My words will let me win
So stop your freebasing
I’m lacing and chasing
And erasing your vision
Your thoughts will be changing
At least not staying

Intact as it's been playing
The industry insane
And gets inflamed
On free meat
Like a match against the grain
I ignite
I become insane I’m deranged like a sales man out in the rain
Want to buy a TV
Propaganda it will feed thee
Yes it will bless thee
Be controlled and manipulated intently
For the soul purpose
Ah you think it will let me
Shoot go make yourself some Nestlé
Arrest me and lock me away

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