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No hope for humanity
04:05
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from the first stone thrown to crack bone
trigger detonate in public places with cell phones
desert slaughterhouse video game drones
playing game of thrones with nameless clones
before the mud dries and the blood with every flood rise
society is bought and sold through many bloodlines
manipulated a slave state the day's weight
everything you're seeing everywhere is fake
read to children bomb a school building
while filling reserves by killing for what I deserve
and all that shit that I let go to waste
can be replaced at the wage of the slave state
it's terror in the name of eras past times
fear that costs lives on the cross dies hero
and when there's nothing left to save
I'll use your kids as kindling in mass grave upon mass grave
I don't think we'll get it right, no
we don't even have a plan b
no one gets to win this fight, so
no hope for humanity
as ya spin in place in the face of it stuck
you're sitting ducks and motherfuckers are outta luck
flame on disease spreads easily
leper's bell sounding to the west and to the east of me
abortive tactics some antics supported
but that's just semantics till we're standing at your doorstep
I tell you what those thoughts and logic are curses
I'll consume it all person by person regardless
brain dead fools with cameras in your bedrooms
who've been spoon fed guilt and spoon fed doom
well I've got cameras rolling up above the sky too
everything that you could possibly do in view
as stated before a permanent state of war
destroy it all for the same purpose we made it for
and when there's nothing left to save
I'll use your kids as kindling in mass grave upon mass grave
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2. |
Gunsmoke
04:07
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There's only one way to deal with the killers and the spoilers, and that's with the smell of gun smoke…
killin it, just like I' taking lives when I write sound
dead on the ground like Dylan Taylor and Mike Brown
you better burn this bitch down and scream loudly
undoubtably there's nobody left to be proud of me so fuck it
I'll say what I want and how I wanna say
whatever first grade word play is third rate
it's alright, but when I strike down
it'll be with twice the might of a great white bite down
and a billion times the fire of a Great White show
so even alien star gazers notice the glow
I'm that immune to you motherfuckers mad at the moon
just one sad dude singing a sad sad tune
like that one Mystery Rider that one ripper sang
by the fire before death rang
just to be safe you picture worse case
as I erase all the things you can't replace
and fucking when I explode brace
I'll mangle and hurt faces with twice the rage of apes
and a billion times the fire of the Triangle Shirt Waste
and a glow the Krittikians notice in space
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3. |
The running man
04:20
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The Running Man -lyrics:
this playstation's a waste I'm vacating this place
well I can feel my senses shutting down, slow
maybe I'll come around, but I don't owe you nothing now
already been gutted out, with nothing to give more
roving spaces -search with hopes of something to live for
behind that laptop, a backdrop of winter's dead things
while my head rings, moving along the blacktop
just like I'm walking through the universe alone, lost
everything comes with a cost, and I'm exhausted of everything
so I guess you're gonna run away from everything
glossed over memories all sacred and vague
a slave to sit and chip away until the day I'm tossed over
that moment where you realize you've been lead astray and
possibly fantasize on blowing someone's head away
but the walls go up when my mind balls up
too late to call out, and I can't crawl up -besides
I kinda wanted just to die in this place
but maybe that can be changed with a change in space
so I guess you're gonna run away from everything
where the sun is shining (so I guess you're gonna run away like you do)
that's where people go (so I guess you're gonna run away from everything)
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4. |
Out in the wasteland
06:00
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out in the wasteland face to face with man
gain space if you can
holding a frozen smile
eyes aching from fake lights made right for migraines
exchanges resonate with heaven's gate like lines that penetrate
and take like minds
so devastated by a look
mistaken recognize blatantly vacant
and shaken by the thing he mistook
looking to escape by cooking your brain until your brain's cooked
I only ever dreamed that it would come to this
well you can run it against the fundamental stunning events
of chance and pretense the sequence that lead
to what was just said like evidence
so how'd I get here and what's my end game
to sense pain hit send and send shame?
alone with my thoughts and a phone goes off
and I know it's that same shit that I had been putting off
listen we all know it's fucked
we all just play along
what dumb luck we got to stand around this long
I'm not asking for your take on a thing
cause if you take the right things you get to take what you bring
on top of everything you came for
it's all the same black hole no matter where you go until you're done for
yeah and when you're flapping your gums
I'm hoping your throat chokes on your tongue in front of no one
to stop your mandible from pouring out words
welcome to famine and war and cannibal hordes
you know that you might get to see the collapse
of what's expanding across the board with cannons and swords
damaging lords advantage is his or yours
scavenge the grid and bandage the poor for more
alone with my thoughts and a phone goes off
and I know it's that same shit that I had been putting off
alright ok, enough already man
go make your way out in the wasteland
no one saves your place cause no one gives a damn
go live your life out in the wasteland
out in the wasteland face to face with man
gain space if you can
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5. |
It's not easy
04:04
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Just say it's not easy
Hey it's not easy
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6. |
Escape!
04:13
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(samples taken from 1930s/40s public domain radio programs)
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