Music sets the trance
lyrics cast the spell
3 beats, five words
a little more cowbell
I hear it everywhere
grating on my ears
music has gotten worse
as we pass the years
Simple sing-along songs
for the waking zombies
adorned with the Uggs
and overpriced amacrombi's  
Every 'artist' just a face
for the noise of the ether
cacophony static background
spewing from every speaker
You can listen to the nonsense
 at home at work, in the car
They can always get to you
no matter where you are!
Listen to the subliminal message
buried deep beneath the waves
Work, consume, fight, and fuck
Repeat daily 'til you reach the grave

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