Unfortunately, the Tide Pod Hysteria Is Driven More by Politics Than Science

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Another dead day
 Another work day
 An endless procession of endless lies
 An endless contortion of buzzing flies
 They lick the wounds that do not heal
 Their souls are doomed, too numb to feel
 Unknowing deception
 A thickening haze
 Consuming prescriptions
 Turning nights to days
 They walk as zombies, run into walls
 Drinking their coffee, adderall dissolved
 Drinking their coffee, adderall dissolved
 Huddled masses shuffling feet
 Inhaling gases and sweating from heat
 They trade their lives
 They made the hive
 They trade their lives
 They made the hive

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Duration
01:47
Key
11
Tempo
140 BPM

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