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As I woke up this morning and started yawning

My mouth was firmly shut

It'd been taped together and bound in leather

'cause the past is being cut

Records deleted, the past defeated!

The memories aren't enough

So I turned on the TV and then it hit me

it can not be turned off!

I wish I was alive

Two plus two equals five

Eighty-four, or today

Does it matter what I say?

As I woke up this morning and started gawking

At the leader's big bald head

He's not the nicest, he symbolizes

Solidarity's truthful death

It's kind of numbening, it's kind of dumbening

'Cause you can not think for yourself

Just float along stream, it might as well seem

like we've eradicated the self

I wish I was alive

Two plus two equals five

Eighty-four, or today

Does it matter what I say?

It's becoming like that book

It's striking! Have a look!

As I woke up this morning and started moving

to the hegemonic

It had me itching, it had me twitching,

I caught up with my defeat

The rulers are cult like, they're followed by termites,

a swarm with no intelligence

They only trust the leaders, like mindless needers,

always following guidance