The Mysterious "They"
Omnipotent
among other things
The mysterious "they"
is pulling the strings
They've killed a man
No, a thousand men
They enjoyed it
and they'll do it again
Privileged and plotting
and clever as well
They have contacts in congress
and connections in hell
Can't you feel them conspiring?
Don't you see then too?
Need a job, well they're hiring
they'll contact you
Prolific
They're in every crack
I stomp them down
but they always come back
They snap their fingers
and you're gone on queue
Remember, just because your paranoid
doesn't mean that they aren't after you.
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