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Handpicked Heathens - Thought Police Lyrics



Handpicked Heathens - Thought Police Lyrics
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It's such a beautiful thing
The destruction of words while the sirens sing
Your perception swells and shatters like glass
As we pull at the strings of belief
Drag me down through the trenches of bliss dug by doublethink
Lobotomize me so I can learn to understand the mother tongue of sheep
You've crossed a moral line
Caught in the crosshairs of the Thought Police
Put your mouths where we can see them
We're dealing in false security and you'll be paying with your freedom
You best come quietly
Embrace your new reality
Fallacies and vitriol drip from your lips as you lust for the moral high ground
Echo chambers house your drones, no chance of salvation, no hope to be found
Drag me down through the trenches of bliss dug by doublethink
Lobotomize me so I can learn to understand the mother tongue of sheep
You've crossed a moral line
Caught in the crosshairs of the Thought Police
Put your mouths where we can see them
We're dealing in false security and you'll be paying with your freedom
You best come quietly
Count your words
Count your words
Count your words or they start counting corpses
Count your words or they start counting corpses
Count your words or they start counting corpses
Count your words
F*ck
You've crossed a moral line
Caught in the crosshairs of the Thought Police
Put your mouths where we can see them
We're dealing in false security and you'll be paying with your freedom
You best come quietly
Destination: disaster
Can't shake this muzzle of the mind
Caught in a neural noose
Destination: disaster
A tourniquet for thought to make you see their truth
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It's such a beautiful thing
The destruction of words while the sirens sing
Your perception swells and shatters like glass
As we pull at the strings of belief
Drag me down through the trenches of bliss dug by doublethink
Lobotomize me so I can learn to understand the mother tongue of sheep
You've crossed a moral line
Caught in the crosshairs of the Thought Police
Put your mouths where we can see them
We're dealing in false security and you'll be paying with your freedom
You best come quietly
Embrace your new reality
Fallacies and vitriol drip from your lips as you lust for the moral high ground
Echo chambers house your drones, no chance of salvation, no hope to be found
Drag me down through the trenches of bliss dug by doublethink
Lobotomize me so I can learn to understand the mother tongue of sheep
You've crossed a moral line
Caught in the crosshairs of the Thought Police
Put your mouths where we can see them
We're dealing in false security and you'll be paying with your freedom
You best come quietly
Count your words
Count your words
Count your words or they start counting corpses
Count your words or they start counting corpses
Count your words or they start counting corpses
Count your words
F*ck
You've crossed a moral line
Caught in the crosshairs of the Thought Police
Put your mouths where we can see them
We're dealing in false security and you'll be paying with your freedom
You best come quietly
Destination: disaster
Can't shake this muzzle of the mind
Caught in a neural noose
Destination: disaster
A tourniquet for thought to make you see their truth
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Writer: Ockert Wolfaardt, Paul Eloff, Harry Vermeulen, Ruan Du Preez
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid




Performed By: Handpicked Heathens
Language: English
Length: 3:42
Written by: Ockert Wolfaardt, Paul Eloff, Harry Vermeulen, Ruan Du Preez
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