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The Core Video (MV)




Performed By: WesydeUnderground
Language: English
Length: 3:47
Written by: Westley Martinez




WesydeUnderground - The Core Lyrics




It's not often that the topics that I'm watchin' start a conversation
More like masturbation for my mind, look and you'll find
What we perceive to be our reality, we're just a walking fatality
That's all we'll ever be.
That's all they see in me, that's the TV in me
No point in being be, this luxury that f*cks with me
It's stuck with me, this imagery
How can I be anything other than my programming
What you eat is who you are, and what you say is never true
I will not spend my time trying to live thru you
My mind glued to that tube, believing what they say to you
Like it's truth
Goddamn, switch the program

So for the fear that you spread, the dead revere
Hearing the thread
Mislead something severe while expected to adhere
To a campaign of fear
Some say we're nearing the end, straight steering closer to the edge
Got one foot on the ledge, full speed ahead
Straight to the core of our demise
Check the lies written in their compromise, don't act surprised
When you find the truth, running, coming, something that you can't embrace
And can't escape
Just take the hate, create your fate and make the change to use your brain
Stop claiming what they're processing, think for your being
Look beyond what is seen, cut the f*cking string

Educator to the masses, creator of has-beens
Filling heads with useless dreams from the scheming of fascists
And that's word on my casket
Spoken by this bastard
Wrapped in plastic and served up in a basket
So skip the static like a scab I'm wanna scratch it

Turn off the f*cking screen and see and disagree
I guarantee
These disbeliefs they're feeding me
Misleading and repeating these
Mistreating and distorting and contorting this recording
Heed the warning
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

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It's not often that the topics that I'm watchin' start a conversation
More like masturbation for my mind, look and you'll find
What we perceive to be our reality, we're just a walking fatality
That's all we'll ever be.
That's all they see in me, that's the TV in me
No point in being be, this luxury that f*cks with me
It's stuck with me, this imagery
How can I be anything other than my programming
What you eat is who you are, and what you say is never true
I will not spend my time trying to live thru you
My mind glued to that tube, believing what they say to you
Like it's truth
Goddamn, switch the program

So for the fear that you spread, the dead revere
Hearing the thread
Mislead something severe while expected to adhere
To a campaign of fear
Some say we're nearing the end, straight steering closer to the edge
Got one foot on the ledge, full speed ahead
Straight to the core of our demise
Check the lies written in their compromise, don't act surprised
When you find the truth, running, coming, something that you can't embrace
And can't escape
Just take the hate, create your fate and make the change to use your brain
Stop claiming what they're processing, think for your being
Look beyond what is seen, cut the f*cking string

Educator to the masses, creator of has-beens
Filling heads with useless dreams from the scheming of fascists
And that's word on my casket
Spoken by this bastard
Wrapped in plastic and served up in a basket
So skip the static like a scab I'm wanna scratch it

Turn off the f*cking screen and see and disagree
I guarantee
These disbeliefs they're feeding me
Misleading and repeating these
Mistreating and distorting and contorting this recording
Heed the warning
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Westley Martinez
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