Contagion

Well I say the less we have to do with
 Fancy things we don't need, the better
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 (Contagion)
 Has nobody noticed our infection?
 This slow and willing genocide
 Terminal sickness spreads
 Through thoughts inside our heads
 Our consciousness under the knife
 Willing transmission of disease (of disease)
 Worship new deities
 Contagion!
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 We've all succumbed to misdirection
 Lost in the concerns of our own lives
 Sedated willingly, by our technology
 Ignorant bliss until we die!
 Willing transmission of disease (of disease)
 Worship new deities
 Contagion!
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 We don't have to buy anything they make do we?
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 Well I say the less we have to do with
 Fancy things we don't need, the better
 (Contagion)
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 Have we been sick since our inception?
 Doomed to our own willing suicide?
 And as we watch it spread
 The living become dead
 But never stop to question why!
 Contagion!
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 Contagion!
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 Sickness in disguise
 A contagion! (Contagion)
 Open up our eyes
 A contagion! (Contagion...)