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Life isn’t so real anymore.
Life is just a phantom,
An after image of an old age;
Before the towers came down
And the cyber-walls went up.
It’s just the after-glow of a bomb
That blew up the mosque
And sent your children gatherin’ gauze.
This shit ain’t the wizard of oz,
But Dorothy ain’t in Kansas no mo’
And they’re saying terrorists live behind the Alamo.
It’s like 1995, bombs bursting,
Children dying, but the economies crashing
It’s like everyone be on methamphetamines
Trying to crash the world by living in different scenes
What happened to reality
This shit ain’t real anymore.