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Orwell Can You Hear Me?

George Orwell can you hear me

Check this out you gotta see

We made your words

Into reality


Everything a recorded transaction

Debit Credit card interactions

Marketing spinning the reaction

People living with tons of distractions

Not thinking with traction

On each life changing action

Sold us all on recorded transactions

All accepted no one’s reacting

This is the newest, latest greatest

Transactions in cash should be detested

Use plastic its been consumer tested

Cash is nothing you wanna mess with


Banks get a fee on every transaction

Prices increase as the reaction

Data collected a severe impaction

From every debit credit card interaction


What where when who

They know everything we do


George Orwell can you hear me

Check this out you gotta see

We made your words

Into reality

With open arms

What a tragedy


Not a tragedy you say?

Don’t care if they know your every way?

History lesson will make you sway

Information used to put many away

Information used to study your sway

Manipulate your every day

Increases in what you pay

More and more than yesterday


Is that ok?


George Orwell can you hear me

Check this out you gotta see

We made your words

Into reality



LONG LIVE AMERICA YOU STUPID TOOLS!



The aliens are coming one by one

They sneak around after the sun is done

If you see one

Don’t run

Kill it dead with your gun.


Fear is only the game of fools

Don’t fight back against such ghouls

And in the end they will rule

And we will all become their tools.


You’ll know when you see one

Looks like they’re wearing a bun

But that’s just their brains undone

Burns up if exposed to the sun.


They make little noises that sound

Like weird mutterings from an evil clown

And if they’re talking look around

All the flowers will be falling to the ground.


The stench is also quite disturbing

So bad it’s actually unnerving

Probably comes from the weird food

That feeds that ugly stinking brood.


Man can you believe it came to this

Why did we believe in that politician shit

Told us all with those lieing lips

Swerving tails and rocking hips

That we didn’t have to worry about it.


Ah we should’ve known it’s true

Never ever got truth from that lying brood

Shouldn’t have let them tell us what to do

Shouldn’t have given it up to their rule.


Shit here comes some

Get ready with your gun

Kill ‘em dead and we’ve won

Screw it up and we’re done!


GOT THOSE SUCKERS! YAHOO!

Damn this really is kinda cool

Oh LOOK! That one’s starting to drool

HA HA We really did those fools!

LONG LIVE AMERICA YOU STUPID TOOLS!

MISERY CAN'T BE SLEPT AWAY..DAMN!


Sleep away sleep away

Every minute of the day

Do you think that’s ok?

Only if you’re in the growing way!


1-2 hours fool that’s all you need

The rest of it must be from smoking weed

And a bad daddy who let you do as you pleased

Get up we don’t have time for you to disagree.


What? We’re just slaves of misery?

I don’t think I really disagree

But we don’t have time to get freed

So get up now we need to leave and get to Steve’s!


First we need to rake the leaves for Steve,

While babysitting Steve’s ridiculous niece

Knock down his hive of deadly bees

Take Bobby, John and Brian to little league

Plant Steve’s 100 acres with peas

Paint all those ugly eaves of Steve’s

And tear down Steve’s lot of sick dead trees.


Steve doesn’t pay much it’s true

But that’s the only work we have to do

Since all the corporations left for Baruu

There haven’t been any other jobs to do!


I miss the days of office work too

I felt much less blue it’s true

But those days are over nube

Those stupid politician fools

Left everyone seriously screwed

When US companies all moved to Baruu.


Hey, maybe we can move to Baruu

Go do the jobs we used to do

What? They’d kill us on site is that true?

Looks like there’s nothing more to do.


Forget it, let’s just go do what we gotta do

Maybe someday life here will improve

In the meantime we have to get on the move

Or we won’t even have Steve’s jobs to do

And then we won’t be able to buy food

And life will get even more seriously crude

So c’mon let’s get moving dude

No, sorry I’m out of weed too.