The Insurgeon by NEETS

When you snitch, I put the scrubs on
Spit the sentiment into your news and I'm gone
Cinematic when it's called for
Ring your rhetoric, I'm kicking in the back door
Love affair with Autodialer,
Disassembling your pliers with the 8200, Oh!

Dial up and I'm in short stocks
Bat a lid, I'm in your neurotropic call logs
Pull the pleats apart at AMDOCS?
I'll crash a plane or two and send you to the sandbox
Operate on information
Diagnostic-instigation with my
US DOS

Legislation is my doctorate;
Trepanation on your paraphonic mindstate
Try to wipe me from your clean slate?
Cue the cameras and I'll tangle you in jailbait
I'm your diplomatic doctor
I'm the cybernetic proctor in the
court of public
sure-bet nothin'
conversations

Pick up, pick up

Grand mal recursion,
It's just a minor procedure
I'm working on you
to cure your skeptical-seizure
I'm planting facts
I deal em as a deterrent
I numb the nerves
I keep the talk recurrent when I

I'm the insurgeon
I cut the doubt outta fear
If it's subversion,
It's just a calendar year
Check out my papers
Check out my license to shill
I draw the blood
On paper, it's a living will
Palpate the power,
I subjugate your
sense in dianoia

Smith-Mundt
Glasnost
Pinky
PROMIS

Bedside
brainwar's
mine

Under the knife
Thirty kilotons in dividing lines
Carve you open, now you're irrational

Watch! Me!
Lose! Your!
Mind!

Sinoclysmic
Russonauseous
Dialectic
Modulation
Full dilation

Speak
my
voice:
Cold sweat Cold War
Psych-war psychwards
COMVERSE, COMVERSE
Converse, converse
Psy-Group, thy group
Your thought's my job now

Rock it to
radar and
insufflate
all of my inputs

I'll run you through
detente-dialysis;
You need analysis!
U.S.I.A.

I'm making house calls
I'm the in-doctor-nator
Your educator is my
B.I.I.P.

Massage your data;
It's just an easy way to
crash the colonics on the
superhighway

I pull the plug
on implicating the players,
Slip the drug into your
world-sense ID

I'm running wired in a paraceitomal-ic probeland;
Sterilize the insecurity in your fellow layman,
put your pattern recognition into pretext-headlock shorthand

No prognosis!
Speech-hypnosis!
Second opinion-inquisitors?
Stay in the bed!
No visitors!

Now I'm gonna a make second incision:
Your affinity for making decisions!

Now, that
Sphere of influence
has gotta come out!

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