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You conceived on a storyboard
In an high-rise
Where your was born
From obscurity

And the list keeps growing, and our ears bleeding
And the keep begging for more
And your keep coming, and the units keep moving
And the masses keep for more

The grins of your are beaming
the quotas will be made
Or your time in the will fade
At the hands of the same pigs made you

So speak of
To more units
And invent name for your believers
Like on slaves

We'll still be waiting for something
Because in the end all you us was boredom