Zuckerpunch

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Robotic, hypnotic, Amazonian shopping
 For the masses
 And your cache says need a little more plastic
 In your life, bro, is that right, no?
 All your clothes from sweatshops
 And their saviour is your labour
 Social handcuff enslavement
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 Your search history is no mystery
 Rim shot, kick, clap, hold
 From the South Beach to the cold East
 The middle East and Rome
 It's tweet this, snap that
 All the things that make you go, mmm
 A Zuckerpunch and a cold ass lunch, don't speak 'til you've been told
 So walk with me down memory pain
 When the phone in your pocket only had a few games
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 Said, "Yes, Mister, please help me beliеve, don't patronise, no"
 Is this clickbait my new safе space?
 Sit back and do what you're told
 So walk with me down memory pain
 When the phone in your pocket only had a few games
 One snake, two snakes, now it's your brain
 Throw me the keys to your cuffs, and then I'll be on my way
 So walk with me down memory lane
 When the phone in your pocket only had a few games
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 Are you willing to change your business module
 In the interest of protecting individual privacy?
 Congresswoman, I'm not sure what that means
 

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Duration
02:30
Key
7
Tempo
111 BPM

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