Man Made Ways
DC the MIDI Alien Lyrics


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Stand up and fight, for you know we are right
We must strike at the lies that have spread like disease through our minds
Some of you are going to die
Martyrs of course to the freedom that I shall provide

It's mind control, they've stolen my mind
I used to have the mind of a revolutionary now it's dead
Cause the Devil got these images that's dancing in my head
If I don't take these pills then I can't get out of bed
And I gotta pay the bills so I gotta take my meds
That's what the voice says, it was never there before
It was another voice that's telling me you're a father, you're a husband
The argument is hard to win, it leads to more discussion
Every other thought is rushing like it's fucking water busting
I've been sleeping with the TV cause I left it on
Pass out from the Xani bars licking chicken szechuan
Broken fingers figure shit I think it must've kept em gone
Otherwise I'm like a ticking effin bomb weapon drawn
Pace around the floor freaking every creak I'm stepping on
Thought I heard the cops coming no I must've guessed it wrong
Flip the stations all around, nothing but deception on
I don't know what's real or not, hear I'm planning methadone

Look I've never been mistaken for the social type
Overnight mix and match meds and get the potion right
Name it I take it I took it I baked it cooked it and ate it
Like God made it till I'm crooked
Psycho pharmaceuticals rebooted my brain
My death is stained by whatever's fun, the proof in my veins
So when I took it I stare at my reflection like it's throwing threats in my direction
Now I look at life and cope like any addict
Might be an addict by candlelight
Every shade drawn, every day's dawn good and gone as I write
You can bet it's like street corner hustling
FDA muscle in funnelling cash into new epidemics
They usher in mass produced pain
Paranoia that they mask with their lawyers and brass
Next stop poisonous gas, chill the citizen's strain
Chain smoke stacks burn us to ash

We living in them days of the manmade ways
They brainwashing us, it's America's plan
I'm about to rebel, we all slaves in the system
We're dying over money and relying on religion

We living in them days of the manmade ways
They brainwashing us, it's America's plan
I'm about to rebel, we all slaves in the system
We're dying over money and relying on religion

I used to have the mind of a revolutionary but it's gone
I'm dishevelled, I'm a rebel, I'm a devil with a bomb
As I settle every motherfucking ghetto has a song
Put the metal to my temple when I wrestle with Saddam
Yeah you see the mind control divide your soul
I rhymed it though in ‘94 but no
Y'all ain't listened to anything I was telling y'all
About the biochip inside you and impending war
I run over you fucking devils like I'm Mendenhall
Overseas they dying young, they sending y'all
The cash system is dead, y'all just pretend to ball
Glocks and clips, apocalypse repent or fall
Do y'all believe in the birth of a nation?
I call it control, they call it coercive persuasion
Yeah all of them serpents of Satan
I'mma build a bomb shelter, only let the persons of faith in

We live a harsh reality, get our brains washed out with filthy water
Caught up in the thrill of boarders walk among the killing quarters
I form a line of obsessive aggressive ill New Yorkers
Who build a fortress on top of bodies with rigor mortis
We saw this coming, history repeats and beats its sword
The difference is now businesses are center of disease control
Diabetes, VDs, cancer, and AIDS
Increasing the obesity as if we cannot be saved
Faced with their paranoia avoid the call to actions in arms
Engaged the act of warriors we all paying taxes for bombs
They taxing the farms, the labourers make minimum wage
Here in the States them owners sick, they're paying women as slaves
It's the beginning of phase 8, new decade and new plot
They sit and create plagues, inject us with flu shots
Behaviour reform informs away from the norm
It's mind control, define your soul decide your faith or get gone

We living in them days of the manmade ways
They brainwashing us, it's America's plan
I'm about to rebel, we all slaves in the system
We're dying over money and relying on religion

We living in them days of the manmade ways
They brainwashing us, it's America's plan
I'm about to rebel, we all slaves in the system
We're dying over money and relying on religion





We living in them days of the manmade ways

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of DC the MIDI Alien's song "Man Made Ways" express a call for rebellion and resistance against the corruption, mind control, and oppression that exist in America's political and social systems. The song's chorus reflects the idea that people in the modern era are living in times of "manmade ways," which implies that the systems and structures that surround us are artificial, human-made constructions that have been designed to benefit the elite class while oppressing and enslaving the masses. The song's verses deal with different issues related to this theme, such as the use of prescription drugs, the destruction of the natural environment, and the manipulation of the media.


In the first verse, DC says he used to have a "revolutionary" mind, but that has been taken away by the "Devil" and replaced with images that he cannot control. He is forced to take pills to function, which his mind tells him he needs to do to pay bills and be a good father and husband. The second verse deals with the corrupt pharmaceutical industry and the mental toll it takes on individuals. DC talks about how medication has "rebooted" his brain and made him addicted to any drug that provides a thrill. He also references the dangers of the FDA and how they are complicit in spreading epidemics, both physical and mental.


Line by Line Meaning

Stand up and fight, for you know we are right
Start taking action to fight against the wrongdoings happening in the society.


We must strike at the lies that have spread like disease through our minds
Expose the lies that have been spread to control and manipulate our actions and thoughts.


Some of you are going to die
The fight against the wrongdoings might result in some people losing their lives.


Martyrs of course to the freedom that I shall provide
Those who lose their lives fighting for freedom will be hailed as martyrs.


It's mind control, they've stolen my mind
The society is controlling and manipulating people's thoughts and actions by imposing certain beliefs and practices.


I used to have the mind of a revolutionary now it's dead
The society has suppressed the revolutionary thoughts and ideas that once existed within the singer.


Cause the Devil got these images that's dancing in my head
The singer is worried that the negative and manipulative thoughts imposed by the society might take over his mind.


If I don't take these pills then I can't get out of bed
The artist is dependent on medication to function properly due to the impact of the social conditioning on his mind.


And I gotta pay the bills so I gotta take my meds
The artist has to continue taking medication to function in society and fulfil his responsibilities.


I've been sleeping with the TV cause I left it on
The artist is so affected by the society's conditioning that he finds it hard to sleep without some external influence like TV.


Broken fingers figure shit I think it must've kept em gone
The singer has physically harmed himself to counter the negative thoughts that are imposed on him by society.


Otherwise I'm like a ticking effin bomb weapon drawn
The artist feels like he is very close to losing control over himself and might even cause harm to others.


Flip the stations all around, nothing but deception on
The singer is unable to find anything truthful on media and sees everything as deceptive.


Look I've never been mistaken for the social type
The singer has never been able to conform to the societal norms and expectations.


Overnight mix and match meds and get the potion right
The singer is constantly trying to find the right combination of medication to feel normal and functional.


Psycho pharmaceuticals rebooted my brain
Medications have affected the artist's brain in a way that he feels like it has been reset.


We living in them days of the manmade ways
We are living in a society that is built on man-made principles and practices that are often flawed.


We're dying over money and relying on religion
People are dying due to the greed and exploitation of money, and relying on religion as a coping mechanism.


I'm dishevelled, I'm a rebel, I'm a devil with a bomb
The singer feels like he has been pushed to his limit and might react violently against the flawed societal system.


Caught up in the thrill of boarders walk among the killing quarters
People are caught up in the excitement of nationalism and fail to realize the negative impact of it.


They sit and create plagues, inject us with flu shots
The authorities often create fabricated issues to control the masses, and even promote harmful practices like injecting people with potentially dangerous flu shots.


It's mind control, define your soul decide your faith or get gone
The society tries to control and manipulate people's thoughts and actions to the extent that they have to choose between changing their beliefs or being ousted.




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