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Date Posted: 05:55:39 10/13/02 Sun
Author: The Serpent
Subject:

End flood. song: seven

Trust Your Mechanic

T.V. invents a disease
You think you have
So you buy our drugs
And soon you depend on them

Pain is in your mind
Gotcha comin' back for more
Again and again and again and again

Gonna rip you off..

Rip you off..

Doctor says you need surgery now
Feelin' good until the side effects
Fuck up something else

You're ensnared by the medicine man
Paying up the ass
Again and again

Gonna rip you off..

Trust your mechanic to mend your car
Bring it in to his garage

He tightens and loosens a few spare parts
One thing's fixed, another falls apart

And the rich eat you!

A magazine says
Your face don't look quite right
Unless you wear
Our brand new wonder creme tonight

Never look right again
Unless you grease your skin
Again and again and again and again

Gonna rip you off..

Told you're depressed
So, of course you see the psychiatrist
Right when you hit your neuroses' roots
He confuses you

He fucks your head up worse
Gotcha feeling helpless
You're comin' back for more
Again and again

Gonna rip you off..

Rip you off..

Trust your mechanic
To make you well
You're seeing an awful lot of him now

The quicker he makes your life fall apart
The more that he has you here in his garage

Trust your mechanic
To plug your holes
Trust him to make more
Somewhere else

Trust your mechanic
He'll always come through
And rip you off

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Replies:

Hum -- Lona, 23:35:23 10/13/02 Sun
- Re: It's funny how they tied the whole thing in with "trusting your mechanic." Since they're so honest. -- The Serpent, 16:45:34 10/14/02 Mon
- Re: Hum -- sjk, 23:04:41 10/22/02 Tue