Everybody was dressed in yellow
everybody plugged themselves into the mega screen
share the same emotion slow flowing tunnel sludge
All the same all the same
conveyor belt behavior
in the wake of the hungry tide
masses and their bets and lotto
gambling themselves away
safety in numbers
numbing after the straffing
Concert bomb blown
terrorism clown predator distinct
hungry for sheep in football jerseys
Torn apart between pariah teeth
forgotten about by the stewards
magin by margin
row by row
I want to hear your applause
when you protest it's gas and bullets
Raging chaos couldn't put us down
It's dogs and truncheons
till your passified behind the mega screen
back to your betting and clapping and shouting
complacent football player fans
heros of the big nothing
the space where thought should be in your head
obedience is cultivated wear the jersey
so we can identify your blindness
your mule conformity
for without your disregard
the profits can't flow
we won't be able to stack the losses on your shoulders
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