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Marathon - Photosynthesis lyrics
Most everybody can agree on what's sexy.
 I've often liked to think I was above such consensus.
 But with the doors locked and my drawers dropped,
 I'm no different 'cause these pictures have been training me.
 Mission: worship counterfeit bodies. Is this a shakedown?
 No, no this ain't how I usually find myself when I have a revelation.
 So here's the breakdown: a total fakeout jumping off the page.
 Synthesized, sanitized, glamorized. Surprise, surprise.
 Black bile expulsion: our hopes for beauty make an exit and get flushed.
 Three courses of self-confidence deported daily from
 the throat with a middle finger thrust.
 We're so sick. We have ingested a parasitic tour guide.
 I clearly have misplaced my trust.
 An industry built on the backs of insecurity,Marathon - Photosynthesis - http://motolyrics.com/marathon/photosynthesis-lyrics.html
 airbrushing out the human honesty.
 They've defined "sexy" so narrowly.
 I'm getting tunnel vision and I'm terrified that my
 willing complicity means that
 I will only desire what they have planned for me.
 I'm so scared. I'm so scared. I'm so scared.
 I'm so scared, somebody please shake me.
 Screw this. I'm posting signs: "No Hunting and No Trespassing."
 These dealers pushing rank moonshine can get the hell
 out of my pants and get the fuck out of my mind.
 I'm so sick. I have been sucked in but I'm hacking
 my way out with this simple ambition:
 All I want is to be free of judging everyone against
 a standard that doesn't even look human, now is that too much to ask?











