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NORM REJECTION LYRICS
"Deconform" (1998)
1. Scrap
2. 6479
3. Caged
4. Strawburied
5. Where's The Green
6. Urged
7. Cement
8. Heresy
1. Scrap
Come the night of the flight
from daily monotony
wipe the mask its your task
feed superficiality
behind the smile of shallowness
an `e` pops out like pumping ass
TV lords design your mess
annulling your interests
fat exploiters getting rich
old man`s blues mock youngsters' kitch
yet their system perpetuates
let`s revolt its getting late
Conform your life away
or wake up destroy the way
Scrap the system
2. 6479
revolutionary funk it
slap the bass vibe the drum kit
militant voice molotov riff
unless we reject we ain't gonna live
wake up at six go to work
fat boss treats you like a jerk
millions are made off your back
make a mistake and you're sacked
feeding us with their propaganda
colourful lies of their agenda
monopolising our life
don't believe them it's a hype
mc invaders hand in hand
with speculators stealing land
military guests preparing war
defending the rich against the poor
nineteen sixty four
nineteen seventy nine
ain't got any use
ain't got any use
where's the liberty?
no sovereignity
ain't got any use
ain't got any use
3. Caged
We`re suppressed, regressed, oppressed: that`s life
unfed, asleep, estranged, entrapped: what life?
we`re slaves possessed perpetuate
we act obey what we should hate
believing news believing lies
but never looking deep inside
wake up absorb open your mind
look everywhere at fucked up lives
masters force the alienation
masters force the alienation
plug what`s numb inside your brain
plug what`s numb inside your brain
Caged!
Mahkumin!
4. Strawburied
Thought provoking emotions of a disturbed mind
expressing life`s real depth
looking into the mirror
a drab reflection of an already dead corpse
desperation never sets in escapism through illusion
A mirage in the desert ripe with fruit
fluid but not liquid a gentle movement of a spirit possessed
and its leading to nowhere
blind devotion to a certain idol
where`s the challenge?, where`s the dream?
one true certainty
There`s no tomorrow!
5. Where's The Green
Big burgeois hegemony
partners with puppet authority
contradicting policies
degrading land polluting sea
development`s name of the game
regression`s at the end of the day
money`s our new carrot stick
nature`s sick coz we`re getting thick
party talkers blan and blab
money makes the mind go drab
baron`s pursuits equals party`s voice
people are deprived from choice
barons bless metamorphosis
green turns grey denies man`s bliss
as the public fails to see
short run gain is long run misery
Where`s the green?
enviromental militancy
resist baron`s lunacy
militants its time to fight
ecotage is our might
6. Urged
The smile on our face just masks the disgrace
of passivity from reality
they`ve blinded our eyes we`re still hypnotized
by all of their lies in a disguise
time passes by the millions still die
of hunger disease got no basic needs
five centuries of bloody regimes
black slavery for a euroman`s greed
captives in your home
burn down babylon
don`t obey don`t succumb
just unite and fight
urged
7. Cement
I stumble learn question and burn
I`ll fight and I`ll win but thoughts are killing me
down comes albatross my mind is at a loss
instincts switched it off
you judge, criticize, punish, ostracize
subtly mesmerise, you own and you control
expropriate lives of the guilty of crime
duplicity thrives
winners, losers, actors, clowns
trapped in a circle upside down
feel the vibe to paradox
jump like a jack in a box
paralysis in our heads
we think we live though we are dead
cadavers are being fed
human blood is swapped for lead
circle is their property
expropriating liberty
laughing is heard juggling is seen
we applause as if we`re free
they have means we live on dreams
justice ain`t just what it seems
what they demand is chaste machines
what we supply is humanity
8. Heresy
Locked within the bounds of the non existant
life is calling me slave to the madness
bricks on the wall are smiling at me
recalling god`s beauty
the empty sphere above my body
i`m a saint on earth
i`m living like the dead
heading towards lunacy
feast upon my corpse
shed no tear for me
i`m falling of the earth
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