File #2 Lyrics

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       "Technician we want you to build a component
	for each of our workers to be with them always
	at all time watch closely so we can keep track of
	their actions their interests their morals their time out
	some musak to maim them some fear to contain them
	policy will judge them brute forces degrade them

	practical behaviour the cleanser the saviour
	a private vocation has no sense of nation

	the maintenance of power can be so fulfilling
	just as long as all the slaves are willing

	so this is an order
	we must curb thought disorder
	with a miniature transmitter
	we can pavlov the litter and train it to do as we
	tell it state surgeon the seed plant thought soon get
	a new slant so tiny a dogma idea turn to quagmire
	thrum-humming transistor a brain wave insistor
	closed circuit hypnosis an inbuilt psychosis
	not one self expression deliberate supression
	a cycle to squeeze out anyone who we doubt
	will must be pliable to be reliable"

	tuned into the media system
	picture getting hard to see
	how did you end up as a prisoner
	when you were supposed to be free?
	(Oh wouldn't you like to know?)

	lebensraum for megalomania
	endless song with one refrain
	all eyes fixed upon the conductor
	baton taps inside the brain.....

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