Millions of billions the witness sees, witnesses the holocaust,
Of they who haul the cost and say:
no me took none of that, me make none of that violence
me did none of that me felt no suspense.
Wrong, you've got it all wrong, ain't true, tell me if it's true
that hell is where you choose,
that you've got nothing to lose, that's right...
That instead of digging this hole and multiplying,
then crying about what we meant, then lying about crying
Accept that innocence is gone,
knowing about what we meant
And that we never meant wrong
We meant development for trillions
Oh wow are we conscious of that now
Are we conscious that we bow, are we conscious of now
Yet we still bow, subconscious knows how as unconscious as now
As unconscious as now as unconscious as laters
The ones that make and break us, leaders of the cause
The ones that make and break us, leaders of the holocaust
The ones that strip and bathe us, strip us from our natural laws
The ones that bathe and clothe us, bathe us in their rational flaws
Clothe us with cause and send us on our way
As unconscious as now as unconscious as laters
As subconscious as now as conscious as laters
Superconscious is now and laters
Oh wow are we conscious of that now
Are we conscious that we bow, are we conscious of now
Yet we still bow, subconscious knows how as unconscious as now
I love it when she sits on my face,
I embrace femininity I hug her she's the one for me,
transmit that message orally herbally I cannot refrain,
'cause when I hum, she hums, she cums again
Suppose it is explained that weed is her name
And I get as high as a bird when I play her hassis game
Just a few minutes of fame before I call for her again
The same please
Then I hush, then I blush, then I huff, then I puff,
then I suck, she blows smoke, the dope no I am the dope,
I'm the one the user the one the abuser,
I use her Cannot afford to lose her I'm used to her,
I've fucked her trillions I love her, I'm conscious of that now
Oh wow are we conscious of that now
Are we conscious that we bow, are we conscious of now
Yet we still bow, subconscious knows how, as unconscious as now