Soul's Pitfall Blind Customers Lyrics

Look at all us: Aren't we sick?
Who can we trust? We're always f___ed!
Our judgement flash, massive brainwash.
Stealed is our cash before we're trashed.

I turn, I turn my eyes to see puppets who burn,
Who burn their cash without regrets,
Without thinking, reflecting, just by instinct,
A new instinct imposed every time subliminal publicity viciously attack us
And paint in our heads new needs to make serial compulsive buyers,
The blind costumers who find their o_____ at Zellers!

Look at all us: Aren't we sick?
Who can we trust? We're always f___ed!
Our judgement flash, massive brainwash.
Stealed is our cash before we're trashed.

And that's, and that's how they enrich these rats,
These fat execrable capitalists by deciding of our tastes,
By destroying our culture, by creating our new superficial needs,
By deciding, creating, destroying what we are!
What do we wait to stop our soul to rot,
What the f___ do we wait to boycott?

Our judgement flash, massive brainwash.
Stealed is our cash before we're trashed.

From now we shall finally stop the endless fall,
We must wake up and trash them all!

Look at all us: Aren't we sick?
Who can we trust? We're always f___ed!
Our judgement flash, massive brainwash.
Stealed is our cash before we're trashed.

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