Primitive Reason - The Sage lyrics

Millions of billions the witness sees, witnesses the holocaust Of they who haul the cost and say: No me took none of that, me make none of that violence Me did none of that me felt no suspense Wrong, you've got it all wrong, ain't true, tell me if it's true That hell is where you choose That you've got nothing to lose, that's right... That instead of digging this hole and multiplying Then crying about what we meant, then lying about crying Accept that innocence is gone Knowing about what we meant And that we never meant wrong We meant development for trillions Oh wow are we conscious of that now Are we conscious that we bow, are we conscious of now Yet we still bow, subconscious knows how as unconscious as now As unconscious as now as unconscious as laters The ones that make and break us, leaders of the cause The ones that make and break us, leaders of the holocaust The ones that strip and bathe us, strip us from our natural laws The ones that bathe and clothe us, bathe us in their rational flaws Clothe us with cause and send us on our way As unconscious as now as unconscious as laters As subconscious as now as conscious as laters Superconscious is now and laters Oh wow are we conscious of that now Are we conscious that we bow, are we conscious of now Yet we still bow, subconscious knows how as unconscious as now I love it when she sits on my face I embrace femininity I hug her she's the one for me Transmit that message orally herbally I cannot refrain 'cause when I hum, she hums, she cums again Suppose it is explained that weed is her name And I get as high as a bird when I play her ha**is game Just a few minutes of fame before I call for her again The same please Then I hush, then I blush, then I huff, then I puff Then I s**, she blows smoke, the dope no I am the dope I'm the one the user the one the abuser I use her Cannot afford to lose her I'm used to her I've f**ed her trillions I love her, I'm conscious of that now Oh wow are we conscious of that now Are we conscious that we bow, are we conscious of now Yet we still bow, subconscious knows how, as unconscious as now