Satellite transmission
From a nutritionless dimension
Live life by remote control
Point towards a static soul
A salivated dog that’s ringing your cell
And ringin’ the bell and bringin’ you hell, m#th*rf#ck*r
Creatin’ a mess, causin’ ’em stress, let’s make it with less
It’s breakin’ my heart and chokin’ my chest
A satellite transmission
From a nutritionless dimension
Live life, remote control
Point towards a static soul
A salivating dog, ringing your cell
Bringing you hell, creating crisis, constant mess
Empty heart, heavy chest
Fake Christian, happiness
A face in the crowd
Your face in the crowd
Your face in the crowd
A face in the crowd
Your face in the crowd
Your face in the crowd
A face in the crowd
Your face in the crowd
Your face in the crowd
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