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Lauryn Hill – Neurotic Society

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We're living in a joke time, metaphorical coke time
Commerce and guru men run the whole world, man
Drunken debauchery, old world brutality
Cold world kills softly, whole world runs savagely
Reading into prior things, program TV screens
Quick scam and drag queens, real likely to blast fiends

Think twice and past dreams, crime if you ask clean

Quick fast for poison has entered the blood stream

Psychological master, consequences of tragedy

Mythological characters, men and women is parody

Superficial the vanity, borderline the insanity

Out of order humanity, crime committed so passively

Desperados and casualties, corporations want batteries

Explanations of strategies, domination and mastery

Own zones and the bankrupt grown, people so corrupt

Vice lords and yellow men, junkies and popularity

Culture so independent, vultures scavenge reality

Past, feel the depravity, decaying social cavity

Preying on human ignorance, popular immorality

Sympathy, diseased head, population misled

Self-indulgent past dead, absence of the God head

Pimps, pushers and harlotry, nepotism, no artistry

Despotism and privacy, desperation, dishonesty

Physicist is your policy, more money, lesser equality

Inflated global ego, imitating reality

Fuel cycle pharaoh, poisonous poison arrows

Hypocritical on salary, idle hands that was agency

Predisposed to complacency, jealousy, audacity

Contagious social gluttony, stages of mass malignancy

Effort to make conception, generation in atrophy

Glam life in debt, scam life in editors

Byproducts of neglect, children hiding from creditors

Absence of self-respect, fully scared of competitors

Lifestyle of luxury at someone's expense

Sensitive children, used up and sacrificed

Blind to the consequence, smoked up on dope pipes

Ecstasy, fast life, recklessly past life

Narcotics and cash fight in this neurotic society

Benefactors turned actors, addictions triple captors

Experience manufactures in this neurotic toxic society



It's like post-war, they looking for the commenters or who the marks is

Ten thousand pictures on Facebook, it's like the pot calling the kettle narcissist

Come on really, saying the devil, but you're the chief arsonist

Hypocrites can't even see their own part in it

No reflection, vampire paradigm, no introspection, it's star that, star grass

It's a break down

Three months before pure obsession, picture can't take down

Children, this a shake down, they just looking for a sacrifice

They been doing this since before Bobby Darin sang Mack the Knife

Before James Dean's car did a jack knife

Perhaps it's because they lack life or lack guts

Never confuse the head with the butt

Opinions are like assholes and most of 'em stink

I was told by a woman, so rethink, don't ever let them ever lead you to drink

Leave you to doubt, lead you to fall

Get up, stand us, pass Lucifer out

Shake it up baby, watch them twist it and shout

Insecure assholes looking for a ticket

To ride on somebody like the picket, it's fucking wicked, shame on 'em

This neurotic toxic society



Sick cycle psychology in desperate need of psychiatry

Exorcism, sobriety, forcing social lobotomies

People stuck in dichotomies, pseudo-sicko anxieties

Serial criminals dressed in variety

Social transvestism, subliminal dressed up as piety

Transforms projections like Cartesian images

Robbing innocence, stealing inheritance

Quiet victims with no defense portrayed over dollars and cents

Maladjusted ignorant malediction and dissonance

Too much addiction, no consciousness

Don't trust it, this cosmology is busted

Broken returns to the dusted, stems of corruption

Oppression, deceit, abuse and repeat

They don't feel complete unless they're robbing the sheep

Man is not a product, if you call it that, then stop it

In this neurotic, godless society



(Merci à aimable pour cettes paroles)

Songwriters: HILL, LAURYN

Publisher: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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