Artist: Napalm Death
Song  : Distorting The Medium
Type  : Lyrics
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the shots.
Fingers in the pies which resign us from vacant urges, facing the =

bombardment - no escape!

Stick your intentions! Parade of puppets, sickly sweet - you stink =

of vulgarity.
Sacrifice the faculties, all you've achieved is synthetic scenes.
 =

Next step is to gain approval from those ignore, those who recognize =

the charade.
To fabricate alternatives designed to be expensive in hand with the =

regular facade.

Acquire acclaim with plastic actions, sickly sweet - you stink of =

vulgarity!
Sacrifice the faculties, all you've achieved is synthetic scenes.

Fit into the clich=E9, a legend in your own brain, bigoted, motivated =

only for prestige.

A mask for your inadequacy.

Reshaping for what's required for slick commercially.
Censored for subversion, redundant machine.

Don't let them mold your identity