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Charlie & The Propaganda Myth Machine Lyrics

Artist: Million Dead
Album: A Song To Ruin

if every child chased dreams of societal reorganization in place of sweet wrappers and escape, then we would see mr cadburyâ‚¬â„¢s enlightened industrialism for what it really fucking is: social morphine â‚¬" weâ‚¬â„¢d have ourselves a pre-school army. walt disney is pushing social and sexual hierarchy, my bed-time stories like a gmtv gomulka. slumbering in my jimmy-jammies, my wondrous imagination long since closed and put away. willy wonka was a capitalist confidence trickster, a poster boy for neo-liberalism, a full-stop on revolt. and the bfg a propagandist for an unaccountable regime, orwellâ‚¬â„¢s vision with a wrinkled face. hold out the arm and quiet the voice. my first macdonaldâ‚¬â„¢s visit a vaccination, like the time my parents took me to the school / clinic, and handed me over to the teacher / nurse / whatever. i too got sucked in by the myth machine. unattainable, but i just wish we werenâ‚¬â„¢t so fucking mindless. drowned in a recurring nightmare of causal influence. a little more suspicion in our fairy tales please. mum and dad, iâ‚¬â„¢m sorry, i wonâ‚¬â„¢t do what enid blyton told me. our jealousy at their opportunity: the once weak will one day rule this world. the monsters underneath the bed are merely jaded failings.

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