Living Colour - Type Lyrics

Stereotype mono type blood type
Are you my type?
Minimalism, abstract expressionism
Post modernism is it?

We are the children of concrete and steel
This is the place where the truth is concealed
This is the time when the lie is revealed
Everything is possible, but nothing is real

Corporate religion televangahypnotism
Suffer till you die for the sweet-bye-and-bye
Science and technology, the new mythology
Look deep inside empty

We are the children of concrete and steel
This is the place where the truth is concealed
This is the time when the lie is revealed
Everything is possible, but nothing is real

Everything that goes around comes around

Hypothetical theoretical
Circumstantial evidence irrelevance
Well don't think twice just roll the dice
Pay the price snake eyes

We are the children of concrete and steel
This is the place where the truth is concealed
This is the time when the lie is revealed
Everything is possible, but nothing is real

We are the children of concrete and steel
This is the place where your fate has been sealed
This is the time when your life is revealed
Everything is possible, but nothing is, nothing is
Nothing is, nothing is, nothing is, nothing is real
Nothing is real

Everything that goes around comes around
Everything that goes around comes around
Everything that goes around comes around
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