Gullible Travels

by Zvilnik

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We hope you’ve rejected your vaccinations We’re sure you’re aware there’s no footprint on the moon We’ve carefully hidden our destination They can say what they like, we’ll see who’s crazy soon Wake up sheeple! Tectonic plates are shifting Wake up sheeple! There’s mountains of evidence out there Wake up sheeple! You’ve no-one to blame but yourself when the shit comes down Come fly with us, you look like you’d believe anything Come fly with us, you look like you’d believe anything Come fly with us, you look like you’d believe anything at all You look like you’d believe anything Our contrails carry no chemical agents All of our aircraft are built to nullify mind control rays The modern world is fraught with danger And so many people are blind to the signs of the end of days Wake up sheeple! The lizards in suits are coming Wake up sheeple! You’re a cog in an evil machine Wake up sheeple! You’ve no-one to blame but yourself when the mothership lands Come fly with us, you look like you’d believe anything Come fly with us, you look like you’d believe anything Come fly with us, you look like you’d believe anything at all You look like you’d believe anything We’re going on a journey, a mystical journey We’re going on a journey, a mystical journey We’re going on a journey, a mystical journey We’re going on a journey, a mystical journey And you’ve no-one to blame but yourself when the mothership lands
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This place is diseased Too many people like me I’m the lone gunman Burn it like bunsen Declaring a quarantine Pulling the plug on this operation Releasing the hounds Tear this facility down (There are) protocols to be enacted To undo the men that we manufactured This is my function To burn it like bunsen Burn it like bunsen Burn it like bunsen Trust the lone gunman To burn it like bunsen Lock down the automatic doors Inhale, exhale... and pause Then room by room and floor by floor I’ll shut this project down I do my job and do it well, disposing of the evidence For cleanliness is godly and I’m not inclined to fail It’s fitting to be pitiless when cleaning up this kind of mess It’s necessary to ensure that dead men tell no tales Burn it like bunsen Burn it like bunsen Trust the lone gunman To burn it like bunsen
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How do you tell a tale That hasn’t been told better before? How do catch the great white whale When all of its friends are equally pale? And deal after deal will be posted by mail It’s the sale of the century The sale of the century The sale of the century How do you choose a road That somebody hasn’t travelled before? How do you go from node to node Gathering facts that you already know? Trying to buy-in before you explode? It’s the sale of the century The sale of the century The sale of the century Vanish forevermore To never be seen ever again We’ll vaguely recall there was someone here After the day when you disappear The trace of an echo that nobody hears It’s the sale of the century The sale of the century The sale of the century

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released September 19, 2015

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Zvilnik Manchester, UK

Zvilnik cannot be killed by conventional methods, now in their third incarnation, regenerating not with the glamour of a phoenix, but the grime of a re-re-re-animated Frankenstein’s cadaver. Stitched together by the unrelenting hands of an unhinged doctor, maniacally thrusting in freshly exhumed organs where each previous part has dropped away, jolting a spark of life through the ungodly result. ... more

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