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Audio Blender II: DON’T FEED THE ROBOTS

Don’t Feed the Robots, by Implant

Riverdance, we’re in decline,
I think we’ve crossed the line.

We’re gonna generate cellophane,
I think I’m off…

If you don’t like my beaches,
You don’t shake my tree,
If you don’t like what you see,
You’re only gettin’ half of me…

Riverdance, we’re in decline,
I think we’ve crossed the line.

We’re gonna generate cellophane,
I think I’m off…

If you don’t like my beaches,
You don’t shake my tree,
If you don’t like what you see,
You’re only gettin’ half of me…

Filed under: Fan Transcribed, Implant, Lyrics, Music

Audio Blender: YOU PUSH ME

Lyrics of You Push Me, by Implant

You deserve the right to fade,
from your pathetic misery.

You deserve the right to fade,
from your pathetic misery.

You deserve the right to fade,
from your pathetic misery.

You deserve the right to die!
You deserve the right to die!

How you push, how you push, how you push me away!

Filed under: Fan Transcribed, Implant, Lyrics, Music

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Known in various social circles as the Odd Guy With Whacked-Out Insight towards everything he comes across, he now has found a reason to keep on going, since he had a wonderful epiphany; the world will forever be his joyous, bloody asylum. He now aims for a Certificate in assembling Monster-Sized Babbage Analytical Engines of Doom, starting in June. He wishes that he had a straitjacket that can cover the bloodstains on his suit.

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