Beck – 1000Bpm lyrics

Electronic actors and astromagnetic Corrupted files from galactical planets Writing interplanet code Thoughts get transported From neanderthal skulls Digital food malls Telemarketing people With cellular headsets on their skulls Selling you wisdom From a plexiglass prism Biochemical jism Hits you with it's rhythm They act like Earth Was a terrestial prison A zoo for humans Put their cities into ruins Now we can feel what we're doing We move the stratosphere in plastic When you're out alive, spastic What else can the dust try to tell us? Comin' to you One thousand beats per minute Comin' to you One thousand beats per minute Comin' to you One thousand beats per minute Comin' to you One thousand beats per minute Categorizing in a crash Taking pictures And a backstage pass Gasoline on fire Tried to pull off this mask But there was really a face Which I just read from a plan Security cameras strapped to his back Fulfilled prescriptions, antidotes Media in a quarantined submission Consultants with remote souls Unanimous votes Portions of the proceeds Go to chain store victims In the midget conditions With remodeled kitchens Comin' to you One thousand beats per minute Comin' to you One thousand beats per minute Comin' to you One thousand beats per minute Comin' to you One thousand beats per minute Explain Request ×

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