Made to make this inefficient world
Look in on what they're doing
Focus through the pipeline into
What they're really viewing
Ignorance asks the question
And the answer is you don't know
Your flowing empty projections
Through misguided misdirections
The magic meddles in the moment
When the needle moves it's shaking
Beneath your feet the ground is quaking
The minds amuck and waking up
To a brain waving for the first time
Hello this is the sound of you thinking
Now drink that down with some asprin
Cause we know it was really tough
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