Gospel Machine Gun lyrics

Tired of the complication

So we birthed a Prozac nation

And fell in love with the CNN

Shoot a man but keep it quiet

Write a book someone will buy it



We search for golden heroes

But in the end no one knows

I guess that`s what TV is for my friend

So keep the suit kid you wear it so well

You hate your life but no one can tell, can tell



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Yeah, they got a better way

A better way, you know, you know

Yeah, they got a better way

A better way, you know, you know



Buried in our superstition

Dug by a politician

So raise your hands to the vampires my friends

So dress it up and pull it apart

And if it sells we`ll call it art

So find out what`s "it" again

And don`t worry, surgery can fix it

So we fall in love with ourselves again

We inject some contradiction

We all hate but it`s a sweet addiction



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Yeah, what you dream could become

Unless you find yourself too numb again

What you dream could become

Unless you find yourself too numb again, again



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