Ohhhh... Block Out!
There's really something crazy happenin'
All across this land
A feeling of toleration
To what we can stand
Everyday we accumulate
A brand new disease
Yet even with all our own problems
We shit on our scene
And even now I almost feel helpless
About being free
It's not whether or not I can stand,
But who'll stand by me?
There still ain't a mag or a zine
On the streets today
Without some critic to answer
About what we say.
So be careful what you're reading
Opinions indifferent and misleading
The one communication that has ceased to be taken away
With reach unmistaken about real situations today!
So blocked out all the phony people
Blocked out, the trash that you read
Blocked out, the shit on TV
It's not what you see but just what you'll believe!
So you can block out, all the phony people
Block out, the trash that you read
Block out, the shit on TV
It's not what you see but just what you'll believe!
Block out