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