Antidote – Caliban – letras

[chorus:]the shot – i need the antidote – shot – gimme the antidotethe shot – i want the antidote – i guess i need a loti guess ithis is a fucking addict – where you bring on designer dearthit comes an’ breeds dependency just about everywhereyou hand out on the free shots to cover me, ‘n’ hover meah hell, then you set up a factoryfuck yeah – you’re leaning on the going ratesthe keeper of the code, the filter at the gatesyou play a crystal part in throwing off the weightsand every passive monitor collaboratestransistors are asphyxiantthe screens are blistering like they’re effervescentthese agents have a go at… at the gatheringof raw radiation poisoning[chorus]this is fucking traffic – where the factory lines engagewhere the moral men don’t ever get to centre stagewhere the artery feels like it is notand then they pack you with a phat shotah yeah – there’s death on the wind againcountless anarchists addicted to arrangementsyringe, the shot, the right dose of the productand then they beat you till you’re comatosethe quintessence of diligencenothing more compulsive than my common senseyou got to beat the doors of liberationon and on and on and on antacit subordinates – with your dismal pamphletswhy even post the bills – fuck that, these are poison pillsthe settler sets the scene – it’s filled with atropineturns out that all is counterfeit – i waste your fucking hitthe shot – why not become the poison – shot – that bears the antidotethe shot – why not become the poison – antidote