Take this pill for what you feel I know I see My seclusion from reality is the art of the deal Believe in the hype for what you think you know it's true
Bullshit don't tell me bullshit What's the matter with kids today There's so much trouble let's take that noise away Or that's what fucking Helms would
Sticking to greed not just what you need All along you're planting the devil's seed Too much for you no honor in what you do Made of glass we'll see
high Young folks walking round with their heads in the sky The city's ablaze in the summer time And the beat goes on Economics Reaganomics birth control Sound of soul
