I got angels watching over from the satellites
Keeping records of my deeds and my data like
All these evil corporations that would rather lie
Just to make a little profit from the passer by
Passionate or pacified?
Got some weed?
Just pass it by
All that shit they told you in the news
Homie that's a lie
Cause mostly what they document is classified
Operating MKUltra on the acid high
Propaganda, lots of tantrums
Lines blurrying the answers
Rumors full of tumors
Spreading like it's cancer, yeah
Got the drones detuning the anthems
Trying to censor all my stanzas
This the opera of the phantom, yeah
Revolution won't be televised
More ad space for them to sell another lie
The message could get messy
Just another messiah
Who was mistook for just another guy
Demons watching over from the satellites
Flashing lights, trying to steal all my data like
All these evil corporations that would rather lie
Just to make a little profit from the passer by
I got angels watching over from the satellites
Keeping records of my deeds and my data like
All these evil corporations that would rather lie
Just to make a little profit from the passer by, passing by
Passionate or pacified?