People keep on being sheep
So long as they worship shepherds
They won’t even make a peep
As to the block they’re lured
Dirty looks from stone age books
Keep our bodies in chains
That we learn to hate ourselves
Is as inane as it is insane
Fear Big Daddy in the sky
More than Big Brother on earth
Both turn us into children
Both tell us what we’re worth
Given choice of hells they sell
In this life or after it
No matter how they sing and dance well
I politely refuse to buy any of it
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