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Big Brother in the Sky / Lost Control

by Ripsnorter

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Big Brother (in the Sky) Don’t look now We’re being watched Around every corner The eyes and ears of Big Brother Don’t look back Don't ever look back Live looking over your shoulder For all your days forever more Big Brothers up there watching you What big eyes you have to watch our every move Big Brothers honing in on you What big ears you have against the ground Do not make a sound I spy With my little eye A thousand points of light A crock of shit and a bag of lies Snap out Of this dream Things aren’t quite what they seem You’re living out someone else’s scheme Big Brothers up there watching you What big eyes you have to watch our every move Big Brothers honing in on you What big ears you have against the ground Do not make a sound We’ve all been lied to all along Lulled to sleep with a siren song The future is nigh With Big Brother looking down From way up in the sky We’ve all been lied to all along Lulled to sleep with a siren song The future is nigh With Big Brother looking down From way up in the sky Just look up And say cheese There’s something in your teeth Pinpointing you within 30 feet Look up high And wave goodbye Salute and give them my regards Our voice is bass, drums and guitars Big Brothers up there watching you What big eyes you have To catch our every groove Big Brothers tuning in on you What big ears you have against the ground Let's go make some sound! HEY HEY!
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Lost Control 03:10
Lost Control That’s not a shooting star that’s passing by They pull my strings from up above the sky Relays clicking inside satellites Receiving truths and transmitting lies We’re under the guise of being free In this land of tyranny We gave them our trust, our minds, our soul And we have lost control Even though everyone knows the score The drones are out there and it's time to hit the floor We have given them the means They take everything and spite the hand that frees We’re under the guise of being free In this land of tyranny We gave them our trust, our minds, our soul And we have lost control We’re under the guise of being free In this land of tyranny We gave them our trust, our minds, our soul And we have lost control

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Vote! Obey! Conform! Sleep... But remember this: Big Brother and Uncle Scam are ALWAYS watching. Keep your B.S. detectors on and close. Stand by for transmissions...

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released November 2, 2020

JME, J

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