Better living through chemistry. The blue pill opens your eyes. Is there a better way? A new religion prescribed to those without the faith. A hero holding a knife, and blood is not enough. Is it too late to go back? Is it too late to go? There's no one here, but people everywhere. You're on your own. Let's see if I'm hearing this right, is it just that I should take a never-ending supply to carry out the day? Your idols burn in the fire, and mine come crawlin' up. I'm reclaiming my mind, destroying everyone. There's no one here, but people everywhere. You're all alone.
Anyway, I'm going to listen to some rap music and beat on some midgets.

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