Ohhhh... Block Out!

There's really something crazy happenin'

All across this land

A feeling of toleration

To what we can stand

Everyday we accumulate

A brand new disease

Yet even with all our own problems

We shit on our scene

And even now I almost feel helpless

About being free

It's not whether or not I can stand,

But who'll stand by me?

There still ain't a mag or a zine

On the streets today

Without some critic to answer

About what we say.

So be careful what you're reading

Opinions indifferent and misleading

The one communication that has ceased to be taken away

With reach unmistaken about real situations today!

So blocked out all the phony people

Blocked out, the trash that you read

Blocked out, the shit on TV

It's not what you see but just what you'll believe!

So you can block out, all the phony people

Block out, the trash that you read

Block out, the shit on TV

It's not what you see but just what you'll believe!

Block out