Текст песни Distorting the Medium - Napalm Death
Saturating,
pre-assuming
icon
of
the
youth,
Ways
and
means
to
call
the
shots,
Fingers
in
the
pies
which
resign
us
from
vacant
urges,
Facing
the
bombardment
- no
escape!
Stick
your
intentions!
Parade
of
puppets
Stickly
sweet
- you
stink
of
vulgarity!
Sacrifice
the
faculties,
All
you've
achieved
is
synthetic
scenes.
Next
step
is
to
gain
approval
from
those
who
ignore,
Those
who
recognise
the
charade,
To
fabricate
alternatives
designed
to
be
expensive
In
hand
with
the
regular
facade.
Acquire
acclaim
with
plastic
actions,
Sickly
sweet
- you
stink
of
vulgarity!
Sacrifice
the
faculties,
All
you've
achieved
is
synthetic
scenes.
Fit
into
the
clich',
A
legend
in
your
own
brain.
Bigoted,
motivated
only
for
prestige.
A
mask
for
your
inadequacy.
Preshaping
to
what's
required
for
slick
commerciality.
Censored
for
subversion,
Redundant
machine.
Don't
let
them
mould
your
identity.
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