DEFENDER'S RAP

• This is for the dearly departed who's souls were martyred
• And discarded in this coldhearted global market where bastards
• mastered us: news broadcasters telling tales of disasters
• without no sign of armistice they harvest us
• like sugar cane: brand names are throwing no-look passes
• in shady glasses and they still hit their targets with a crooked aim
• because the audience is more absorbent than Sorbent
• when the local network news reports resorted to an assorted
• arrange of distorted and morbid horror stories
• then more sordidly they're immersed in commercials that promise glories
• all these advertisement merchants are well versed in the art form
• of coercing purchases form persons in return they get hearts warmed
• if only for the moment when they phone in and ramble
• of their credit card numbers then return to the slumbers
• of nightmares that resume up in the tombs of their heads
• so scared they'll be urged to consume once again
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• Check out the sheep trynna be just like you
• In the Apple store trynna be just like you
• They've fallen asleep and bought a Jeep just like you
• Industry's been defeated by their streams and iTunes
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• I'm losing like Dr. Loomis in his battle with Michael Myers
• As I take on corporations and communication empires
• who sent diabolical liars through fiber optical wires
• to entice pariah nerds like lyrebirds when they fired words
• around the Earth's surface at absurd rates of speed to service
• and reach the furthest intimately worthless internet surfers
• in their searches however earnest through an information
• Stuffed with ideological purpose by psychological taxidermists
• Who flood our screens with sex and murder and make us nervous to the bone
• Til inertia's purged and we feel the urge to buy a mobile phone
• So we'll never be alone but all the reports and rumors
• say that they might cause tumors
• don't be afraid just upgrade as soon as
• possible to remove any dread we're spoon fed
• by dooms-dayers and soothsayers but I remove the layers
• To expose the parasites who's satellite coverage from the mother-ship
• Whets the public's appetite with mental cuttlefish and other shit
• That rolls of their tongue like a beetle pushing dung
• And once that evil is done we're not all equal in the sun
• We're watching Cops and as the addict see the police wagon come
• We're thinking ''Run rabbit, run rabbit, run..."
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• Check out the sheep trynna be just like you
• In the Apple store they all bleet just like you
• They've fallen asleep and bought a Jeep just like you
• Industry's been defeated by their streams and iTunes