"Big Brother" genre: Rap
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	Lyrics Verse 1 Big Brother is watching, tapping your cell phones/ monitoring your movement from your work to your home/ Paranoid my gluteus, or what little I got/ government monitoring is getting hot/ In the name of national security/ the concept of privacy is headed for obscurity/ Im not turning my brain off, I wont be desensitized--/ to whats right before my eyes/ Hidden caches on your hard drive/ without tech literacy you wont survive/ The Only sacred space is in your head/ and theyll probably probe that when youre dead/ I resent being a lab rat/ Immunized with tracking devices while tech weenies tab that/ The television could be looking back at you/ monitoring every living room thing you do/ Chorus Big Brother is watching/ our world is locked down and there aint no dodging/ Dont say too loud you hate it/ resistance is futile, you will be assimilated/ Verse 2 Satellites pass overhead at all times/ used to be taking a dump was mine all mine/ Now they got snake cams in the pipes/ since 9-11 the environments ripe--/ For the abuse of civil liberties/ I wanna sing Marvins Mercy, Mercy Me/ Retarded commander-in-Chiefs --/ leaving thousands of Middle Eastern pecs holding up wreaths/ Every store wants all your info/ credit card numbers floating in limbo/ Theyll reduce your whole life to a silicon chip/ implanted under the skin in your hip/ That GPS tracker in your ride?/ they sold you in the name of keeping you safe inside?/ Its got you looking like a lit up blip--/ on a Fort Meade radar screen, aint that a trip?/ Repeat Chorus Verse 3 You ever think about what the internet really is?/ plugging a phone into all your bus--/ness, by way of your hard drive/ they move us away from paper cause they want the trees to survive?/ Right, whatever, yall can slow that/ maybe Im slow, but dont trees grow back?/ The power lines got cancer maintaining/ but I dont hear industry complaining/ And another thing, computers cant be wrong--/ in the minds of the simpletons/ There are a lot more mindless than healthy/ U.N. Summits and billionaires stealthy/ If you peep what Im saying then you can help me--/ rhyme these rhymes as nay-sayers pelt me/ Im low tech and old-fashioned/ but the propaganda, into my brain it aint mashing/ Repeat Chorus Run for the border!

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