Three Ms by Algorithm (US) Lyrics
[ISkit: Dr. Faustus Speaking]
Yeah, thanks, man
Lord, I appreciate it, yeah
Oh? Keep going?
*Laughter*
[Intro: Dr. Faustus Speaking]
(Gather round, gather round)
(We hip, you squares. Let's get into somethin')
(Just a course of action we might take on you)
(Real simple)
Can I explain what I gotta explain?
I bet'chu I'ma spit you off some shit, that'chu never heard in your life
You don't think so? So check it...
[Verse 1: Dr. Faustus]
Dedicated to those poor, unfortunate
Victims of global welfare disproportionate
Socioeconomic pyramid contortionists
Get those true-grit visionaries supportin' this
Victory comes from the sound of genuine laughter
After the blood-sucking bastards face disaster
Change must come, and soon will
Survivin' is doom-filled
Dynamite Daddy Warbucks, get your gun, Annie - boom, killed
Off to war you go, embark on a savage odyssey
Indoctrinated with a stolen property philosophy
Believe; in this technologically advanced society without piety
The blood of the young sustain this economy
The few, the proud: silence those who fight back too loud
Imbue the crowd with false-hopes of a new now
Superficial prosperity, sacrificial cow
To you, they bow and worship
The flag waves in clouds of curses
Leeches increase they wealth in clout while they fatten they purses
Suckle the babes with venom, that's what true commerce is
It's the skirmish between the true tipi versus
The monstrous big-top merchant circus
Tag-teaming alongside the soulless churches
Protected by the military who lurches
Prepared to discipline the peasant workers
With odds in their favor
All with a god who never saves us
How do you propose we oppose such strong foes?
With weapons more powerful than a million crossbows, and arrows
Among your ranks, mutiny grows. I suppose
The modest consumers finally chose to come to a crossroads
Fill the void with unlikely heroes
Every one of us is heroes
Fill the void with unlikely heroes
[Chorus - Dr. Faustus]
Third-world, third-eyes, locked down with three M's
Triangular attack-mode, make sure you see them:
Missionary, Mercantile, Military - three M's
The cornerstone for the pyramid visionaries
Third-world, third-eyes, locked down with three M's
Triangular attack-mode, make sure you see them:
Missionary, Mercantile, Military - three M's
The cornerstone for the pyramid visionaries
Yeah, thanks, man
Lord, I appreciate it, yeah
Oh? Keep going?
*Laughter*
[Intro: Dr. Faustus Speaking]
(Gather round, gather round)
(We hip, you squares. Let's get into somethin')
(Just a course of action we might take on you)
(Real simple)
Can I explain what I gotta explain?
I bet'chu I'ma spit you off some shit, that'chu never heard in your life
You don't think so? So check it...
[Verse 1: Dr. Faustus]
Dedicated to those poor, unfortunate
Victims of global welfare disproportionate
Socioeconomic pyramid contortionists
Get those true-grit visionaries supportin' this
Victory comes from the sound of genuine laughter
After the blood-sucking bastards face disaster
Change must come, and soon will
Survivin' is doom-filled
Dynamite Daddy Warbucks, get your gun, Annie - boom, killed
Off to war you go, embark on a savage odyssey
Indoctrinated with a stolen property philosophy
Believe; in this technologically advanced society without piety
The blood of the young sustain this economy
The few, the proud: silence those who fight back too loud
Imbue the crowd with false-hopes of a new now
Superficial prosperity, sacrificial cow
To you, they bow and worship
The flag waves in clouds of curses
Leeches increase they wealth in clout while they fatten they purses
Suckle the babes with venom, that's what true commerce is
It's the skirmish between the true tipi versus
The monstrous big-top merchant circus
Tag-teaming alongside the soulless churches
Protected by the military who lurches
Prepared to discipline the peasant workers
With odds in their favor
All with a god who never saves us
How do you propose we oppose such strong foes?
With weapons more powerful than a million crossbows, and arrows
Among your ranks, mutiny grows. I suppose
The modest consumers finally chose to come to a crossroads
Fill the void with unlikely heroes
Every one of us is heroes
Fill the void with unlikely heroes
[Chorus - Dr. Faustus]
Third-world, third-eyes, locked down with three M's
Triangular attack-mode, make sure you see them:
Missionary, Mercantile, Military - three M's
The cornerstone for the pyramid visionaries
Third-world, third-eyes, locked down with three M's
Triangular attack-mode, make sure you see them:
Missionary, Mercantile, Military - three M's
The cornerstone for the pyramid visionaries