Bernays Propaganda

Намести фризура и гладувај

Помоли се тој до тебе да пропадне,
крив е што си проклето неспособен

И запамти во победа си поразен
џуџе зависно од признание

Ти си роден гениј чекаш шанса,
штета космосот е против тебе

Translation:

DO YOUR HAIR AND STARVE

The river glows through town
A banded brotherhood of trash.
They'll drown if they have to!
Even the shallows are deep
When you have no strength!
Do your hair and starve
From a donkey to a cyber-solitary/station
And wait to be proclaimed
A person or a nation!
Pray that the one next to you goes down
It’s his fault you’re incompetent
To love anyone, anything without petting
The beast that feeds you wrath!
You are a born genius waiting for a chance
Too bad the universe is against you.
You don’t need pills to sleep
only when you follow orders.
Look for The Man! He'll know
What's good for you.
Hate him, but obey him.
He'll grow strong as you grow weak.
And remember! Victory is your defeat
A peewee hooked on recognition
Doesn’t ask for much, only to be petted by
The beast that feeds him wrath.