1. |
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MOLOTOV SHELL
A piss poor attitude
will get you everything apparently.
They're so scared of your face
that they hand it all over at once
just to get you out of their space
invaded by a wasted life form
who burns all that he touches.
The devil's unlucky charm.
Your body's empty
feeling hollow
so you fill it up
with hate and poison gas.
(You might not make it)
You might not make it
thru tomorrow.
A walking body bomb
exploding way too fast.
All the vital nutrients
never had a chance.
Emptied out and replaced
with waste and black paste.
Take it to the face old man.
Chip on your whole back.
Your never going back home.
Forever passing stones.
Your body's empty
feeling hollow
so you fill it up
with hate and poison gas.
(You might not make it)
You might not make it
thru tomorrow.
A walking body bomb
exploding way too fast.
Phantom of the vamp room.
Bathroom voyeur.
You're the dangler going down.
Dwelling in the seller.
Your body's empty
feeling hollow
so you fill it up
with hate and poison gas.
(You might not make it)
You might not make it
thru tomorrow.
A walking body bomb
exploding way too fast.
NO TIME
No time for
no time for you.
No time for
your point of view.
I know people
I don't need them.
No time for
such hopeless friends.
I don't need anyone
except the ones in need of me.
I don't need anyone.
I cut the ties and drifted off to sea.
We're the only ones.
Survivors of the blast.
Fuck the past.
Never half-mast.
No time for
no time for lies.
No time for
the blackened skies.
I got out unscathed.
They riot and rave
inside that cage
they're living in
like fucking slaves.
I don't need anyone
except the ones in need of me.
I don't need anyone.
I cut the ties and drifted off to sea.
We're the only ones.
Survivors of the blast.
Fuck the past.
Never go home.
No!
I won't wait
to motivate.
Got no time
for that prison state.
We escape together.
Create our fate.
No time for
a demonstration.
We don't need anyone
except the ones in need of us.
We don't need anyone.
We cut the ties
and now the Earth will rust.
We're the only ones.
Survivors of the blast.
Fuck the past.
Never go home.
No!
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2. |
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FUSELAGE
And all the troops in black boots
rebooted and reprogrammed
to shoot an innocent man
because your sergeant said that you can.
Hand over my heart.
Hand over my heart.
Hand over my heart
when I tell you
the devil is nowhere
in here.
Yeah he is real
said your amigo.
recreated dialogue
shitted out on the people
Hands over my eyes.
Hands over my eyes.
Hands over my eyes
again
when
I don't wanna
see your disguise.
The Less I know.
The less I know.
When system's established
monster in the sky prevails.
Ripping down my shell again.
Fuselage of an early male.
Hand over my heart.
Hand over my heart.
Hand over my heart
when I tell you
the devil is nowhere
in here.
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3. |
Hate (Bar Bar 7.15.17)
02:35
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4. |
Shovel (Bar Bar 7.15.17)
01:46
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THE SHOVEL
Buy
the shovel.
Pay
the people
to dig a big hole into the core.
The shovel.
Bore
a hole in.
Count money with an evil grin.
They grind up bones and
liquefy your souls.
Black tar pumped in veins.
Emptying the holes.
They grind up bones and
liquefy your souls.
Black tar pumped in veins.
Into the holes.
Rich
from oil.
Safe
with oil
at the expense of your mother.
You hush
for oil.
Bleed
motor oil.
They freed your greed.
They grind up bones and
liquefy your souls.
Black tar pumped in veins.
Emptying the holes.
We grind up bones and
liquefy your souls.
Black tar pumped in veins.
In veins.
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5. |
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MY OWN EYES
I've never seen a ghost
never been haunted.
I've never been the host
of a demon summoned.
I don't believe in the holy ghost
never wanted to
cause I knew it was all untrue.
Got to see it with my own eyes
before I believe it.
Got to see it with my own eyes
I've never seen a flying saucer
up there.
I've never met an alien
with gray skin.
I wanted to be abducted
but yet I'm still here.
Human man
born on Earth without sin.
Got to see it with my own eyes
before I believe it.
Got to see it with my own eyes
or it's bullshit.
Loch Ness.
Bigfoot.
The Devil.
Jesus.
It's all fucking bullshit...
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6. |
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7. |
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ACTION NOW
I don't sleep.
Got no time for counting sheep.
Midnight creep lurkin in the caverns.
My pores seep
alcohol I'm flammable.
Catch a spark cheap and easy
cause the world burns.
(I scalp)
Shralpin & scalp my foes.
(I shralp)
Shralpin & scalp my foes.
Must not rest.
Gotta get this off my chest.
The government's supposed to work for us
not ingest us.
I confess
if there's a button I could press
to blow the oval office into dust
I would press it.
(I scalp)
Shralpin & scalp my foes.
(I shralp)
Shralpin & scalp my foes.
Oh, my legacy.
Live forever after I die.
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