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No Offense
The tinted-window car that's on our street It got me thinking in conspiracies It got me questioning the part that screams Defeated, easy target, bowling pins No offense But you've been hacked, post-shock stress Ready for the next blackout No side effects Three meals a day, feed the ants Feed me until I pass out City made of clouds Oblivious and drunk I prefer to drown In liqueur, milk, and ice No side effects Three meals a day, feed the ants Feed me until I pass out The barely conscious mode is now built-in The brand new speakers are now deafening The rules for how to cheat the clout machine Reduced me to a number on your screen Done I am done I am done I am done with this Done I am done I am done I am done with this I'm proud to announce That I'm done I am done with this Oh please Yea No offense But you've been hacked, post-shock stress Ready for the next blackout No side effects Three meals a day, feed the ants Feed me until I pass out Although you're tired Although you're out of tune Although you're smiling As if the roles have been reversed Embrace the violence Embrace the solitude Embrace the headaches You've got it all under controlNo Offense
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