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Thursday, November 22, 2012

Chemical Man ~ Poetry / Lyrics ~ Mobiustripz

biological natural and ethereal so pure
chemicals they give me rot me to the core
do they want me to poison myself drop and dead for sure
the last time i walk out that doctors door

Life was great before
pharmacopia
the new pushers greedy
desire cash not utopia

healthier without your molecular mix
sick filthy drug pushing dixx
no wonder so many are so fukkin sick
silken pockets padded fat and rich

doctors lawyers insurance companies
got me bent over on my knees
i beg and beg and pray for healing please
cant pay no bills and in the winter freeze

healthier healing ways i seek to find
your drugs made me nearly lose my mind
pure is nature with its righteous effects
I am taking back time I gave you...my life always mine

Life was great before
pharmacopia
the new pushers greedy
desire cash not utopia

healthier without your molecular mix
sick filthy drug pushing dixx
no wonder so many are so fukkin sick
silken pockets padded fat and rich

echinacea and golden seal
tumeric and ginger and honey that's real
food organic and not GMO
preservatives and fat make for skid row health

that's the real deal

fukk your aspartame and sucralose
swallow gallons of your own poisonous dose
I fight for my life while you sip your tea with toast
gaining strength again while you eat your bio engineered roast

gluten, preservatives, garbage galore
you sell us this as food, we are not your whores
what will you say and answer as you all stand at His door?
change corporate greed for the betterment of man I implore

diversity in nature is the Masters plan
manipulate it more sick fish in your pan
this once thriving earth makes her final stand
nature vs. science natural and fresh or in tin canned?

Life was great before
pharmacopia
the new pushers greedy
desire cash not utopia

healthier without your molecular mix
sick filthy drug pushing dixx
no wonder so many are so fukkin sick
silken pockets padded fat and rich


Life was great before
pharmacopia
the new pushers greedy
desire cash not utopia


Life was great before
pharmacopia
the new pushers greedy
desire cash not utopia