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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Thievery Corporation
Thievery Corporation
Performer
Andrew Black
Andrew Black
Drums
Dave Finnell
Dave Finnell
Horn
Frank Mitchell JR
Frank Mitchell JR
Horn
Jeff Franca
Jeff Franca
Percussion
Mr. Lif
Mr. Lif
Vocals
Robbie Myers
Robbie Myers
Guitar
Will Rast
Will Rast
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Eric Hilton
Eric Hilton
Composer
Rob Garza
Rob Garza
Composer
Jeffery Haynes
Jeffery Haynes
Songwriter

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Seems to me like they want us to be afraid, man
Well, maybe we just like bein' afraid
Maybe we just so used to it at this point that it's just a part of us
Part of our culture
Security alert on orange
It's been on orange since '01, G
I mean, what's up, mane
Can a brother get yellow, man?
Just for like two months or somethin'?
Goddamn
Sick of that
Mic check
[Verse 2]
The groove is dead, so I'ma rhyme like a lunatic
I do this shit with an unassuming wit
The corporation conjured up the bass and the tempo
My name is Liff, that's the intro, now let's go
The flow of life throwin' strife into the mix
To the big dark condition and the word is sick
The powers that be, a power in me
To speak of our stress and strife that I see everyday
And more to speak of our culture of fear
It's up in your ear
They're tellin' us terrorists are 'bout to strike
Maybe tonight, right?
Let me just back up slowly
With critical analysis of those who control me
It used to be we just had a screen in the crib
On the TV, but now we carry screens when we leave
See, laptops, smartphones
Now we're never alone
A new affliction, I call it media dome
But on the low, famine is the programming
You wanna watch your favorite show because it's so slammin'
Hold hands and let's gaze into the beautiful glare
While we're here, so immersed in this culture of fear
[Verse 3]
Yo, we fear the IRS, fear the INS, fear God
I'm more afraid of a credit car than a terror squad
It's really y'all, we're stepping with weapons overseas, yeah
MasterCard and Visa won't allow me to breathe
They deceive, the enemy is in the fine print
They assassinate, silent, with no single assailant
Walls I'm scaling
To get a view of the blue sky
It's beautiful, rent a couple choppers to fly
Dubai, represent an element ahead
A sentiment that you feel on the lobe, for real
The deal starts with a spark
Concludes with a handshake
Physical to alter your subliminal landscape
You leave thinkin' I can really trust that guy
To be honest, kid, you should have really punched that guy
Now it's operation shank a banker
Thank you for the loan
See you when you come to repossess my home
Alone at night, sweating with visions of Armageddon
I never seen the threat
Yet, I feel threatened
Parts of our society designed to smear
Freedom, don't succumb to this culture of fear
Don't succumb to this culture of fear
Don't succumb to this culture of fear
Written by: Eric Hilton, Jeffery Haynes, Rob Garza
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