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I can hear big brother coming and I don't know what I'll do.
I can hear big brother coming and he's coming after you.
And while we're waiting on our passports, this life will pass us by.
I don't know it's just been said, go ask the bugs inside your head.
They won't mind. No, they won't mind.
Circe's little piggy, shaking in his boots,
Circe's little piggy, oh so scared he's gonna shoot.
I could hear the sirens, screams and shrieks
holed up in that house for damn near three weeks
It' ain't right. No it aint right.
I don't know but it's been said,
big brother went to sleep and he woke up undead.
It ain't right
Big brother's in the office, big brother's in the park.
Big brother's in the congress where that pig dog left his mark.
I asked a simple question, has the freak been bled?
He took a sip of kook-aid, this is what he said. It ain't right.
No, it ain't right. He said, "love your enemies and hate your friends."
If this is the way the world's gonna end, it ain't right.
Big brother's in your email and he's tapping your phone lines.
Big brother's got informants who he pays from time to time.
I don't know but I've been told, all of our lives have been bought and sold online.
Yeah, it's online.
Selling out your neighbors, what's the going rate?
Turn it into business, that's the art of the state.
It ain't right.
Big brother's got his cameras and he's not afraid to shoot.
Big brother's got his eyes and ears and they're watching after you.
I don't know, but I've been told, the surveillance tape's done stole my soul, alright.
No it ain't right.
Love your enemies and tape your friends.
If this is the way the world's gonna end, it ain't right.
No, it ain't right.
Big brother's got the answers, big brother wears a suit.
Big brother's got his lawyers, now the question's become moot.
I can still remember when I found out, there's no such thing as unreasonable doubt.
It ain't right. No, it ain't right.
Love your enemies and tape your friends
if this is the way the world's gonna end, it ain't right.
Big brother's put a hit out on those who cross the line.
Big brother's put a hit out and he does it all the time.
Sneak a peak, it's not too late.
The blood on the walls, that's the art of the state.
It ain't right, no it ain't right.
Love your enemies and hate your friends
if this is the way the world's gonna end, it ain't right.
Big brother's got deep pockets in his trousers and his coats.
Big brother flashes little girls, and he like to play deep throat.
Sneak a peak, it's not too late.
The cum on the walls, that's the art of the state.
It ain't right, no it ain't right.
Love your enemies and hate your friends.
if this is the way the world's gonna end, it ain't right.
I can hear big brother coming and I don't know what I'll do,
I can hear big brother coming, and he wants to cum in you.
He'll rape your ass and he'll fuck your face,
as long as he's in his happy place he's alright.
Yeah, he's alright.
Love your enemies and hate your friends.
if this is the way the world's gonna end, it ain't right. ^