Tyranny of the Beat (Dirt Factory Remix) ft. Dirt Factory Lyrics

As the cover story gets more in-depth

Watch the gap between perception and reality stretch

Fivine predictive outcome is the new holy sanctum

Bow with your thumbs and with your mind broken

A life spent fearing non-existent wolves

When we're slaughtered by the shepherd, or killing ourselves

You can still be crucified when your hand is a fist

Now back to our regular scheduled bullshit

The tyranny of the beat kicks in

Snowden cocktails start to fly

Red rum flows like gossiping

When the 909s destroy

Have you ever wondered why

You are programmed to be busy all the time

Self absorbed is easier than feeling

A perfect weapon wrapped in perfect skin

The psychotic mind has a mind of its own

Broken self destructive and maniacal

If you know it's motivation, it can't deflect blame

Control = its fear plus your pain

The A in LA stands for abuse

But they'll love you more if you looked like malnourished youth

You can't achieve the life you were promised from birth

So it's free with advertising, 'coz that's all you're worth

Still waiting for the right time

To finally make your move and shine

But self-doubt, cynicism and being ground down

Have beat you to the finish-line...game over

The Bastard Gods broke us out of the cell

Luxury Communism turned out to be Hell