Mecca Sky high like an eagle up soaring I speak low but I'm like a lion roaring Baritone like a Robeson recordin' I'm givin' thanks for bein' human every
life Comes home in the evening Thinks he has a deal with his wife And the kids are pulling his hair out everyday Then he looks at the television And
have attached to his dead mother now this material might walk with a twitch and live for the twisted shit images of *boy scouts* getting pistol whipped electronic talents fold the realest television
stand for none of y'all Just the part about pledgin' allegiance For all they care, you can stop right there Take your shit and go on home And let the television
can call on me When I go home I watch the television I go to sleep I dream about the television I go to work I talk about the television I used to think
human than human More human than human More human than human More human than human More human than human More human than human More human than human More human
That was written for human beings Can't believe the stuff I read Human trash for the human head You humans don't be so proud You humans don't talk too
long before my time was through All I did was sit and cry when I wasn't busting rocks One Day I found an ant doing things a human can't And I made his
long list of what ifs And she doesn't even know where to begin And the pageantry of suffering therein Rivals television TV is, after all, the modern day roman coliseum Human
tuck 'Cause they'll ask you for your number And your number's in your wallet And your wallet's in your car, so lotsa luck When your television set breaks
to the television Show me where the blame shall rest the rebels are dead Tell it to me one more time why does smoke rise and ashes of humanity fall
crucifix We will never be like you Subliminal derangement of the human senses Corporate illusions of holy intervention Vulture culture history, television
it or it's gonna be me quality television, the ringing in my head zombified by the networks lies and their editing quality television, the static gets to me quality television
proles That digs us down in deeper holes (The) Progress comes in bloody waves The sword swings broad for blood it craves The pawns still toil for dying dreams We televise
narrower as the State becomes more paranoid. Under authoritarian rule, conformity becomes the only security. Fear is a powerful weapon against human
tuck. 'Cause they'll ask you for your number, and your number's in your wallet, and your wallet's in your car, so lotsa luck. When your television
radiation from your cellphone Demon clones chromosomes and yet we all condone Mass production equals depletion of the ozone Consumerism causin death to organisms Mainly human