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Tin Foil Mind ShieldI’M A SLAVE TO REALITY, SCIENCE IS MY MASTERAND TRY AS YOU MIGHT, YOU CAN’T GET MUCH PAST HER COS THE FACTS AND THE FIGURES ARE THERE TO SEE AND THE CRACKS IN THE CRITICS CAN’T BE BELIEVED THEY’RE SELLING SCEPTICISM WITHOUT THE PRECISION OF THE DECISIONS OF PEOPLE IN THEIR RIGHTFUL POSITIONS GLEANING FROM THE STATS, WHAT THEY WANT TO BE SEEN INSTEAD OF READING THE FACTS AND INTERPRETING WHAT THEY MEAN WIZARDS AND UNICORNS RULE THE WORLD SELLING MISINFORMATION THE TELEVISIONS STATIONS KEEP ME RAGING CRACKPOTS DRIBBLING ON THE INTERNET TO KEEP THE NUTTERS WET, WHAT ELSE SHOULD I EXPECT? THEIR CLAIMS TO BE VET? NO VESTED INTERESTS? SMOKING AD EXECS, BACK TO THEIR BEST EVERYONE BEGGING TO BE DUPED LET’S CONFUSE THE TRUTH AND FORGET THE PROOF YO, MOTHERFUCKER, CHECK YOUR STAR SIGN THE PLANETS ALIGN, ITS GONNA BE FINE SO SICK OF SUPERSTITION PSYCHICS KEEP FISHING BUT THEIR HOOKS KEEP MISSING IF WE DON’T NEED SURGEONS FOR SURGERY A PRIEST WON’T KEEP ME FROM PURGATORY I DON’T NEED A WIZARD OR A UNICORN AND I DON’T BELIEVE IN LEPRECHAUNS BULLSHIT YOU’RE SELLING BULLSHIT |