Lyrics:
Running out of breath
Blaming ideologues
Running out of time
Remove me from your dialogue
Running out of breath
Trying not to die
This disaster will
a power structure
You're a brain-rot ideologue
Trying to justify the debasement of the world
Your utopia of self-conception is deception, you know it
But
an ideologue, but I've got a lot of ideas
I find it hard to organize all the pieces
Never really owned it but can't find where the lease is
If it's taken by
upstairs, above my pay grade (oh)
I don't know, man, no idea, dog
Melt that snowman, no ideologue
My mind chews like a Rottweiler
Sun rises
Pick the hill that you're going to die on
Hyperbole from your biased icons
This side that side, which one is to blame
Ideologue time to speak your
to stitch them clipped wings
I sink instinctively brinked while theyre clinging the shrieking souls
Mourning the death of fallen ideologues to quality
Existential angst, what's the key to this life
Money, power, respect, a few kids and a wife
Chasing American Dreams, ghosts of yesteryear
Ideologues binding
the matter?
Cat caught your tongue?
A dog stare at you too long?
Ah I see
Another wandering Indian cut your tongue
You white light ideologue
He got to you
mache
They say it'll come down
They cheer
It'll come down on your ears
Brave young soul
Ideologue of the ephemeral
Although the water makes it through
decouvre un genocide ca fait 2 story
Sprend pour Rosa Parks
Les enjeux sont déments
Les idéologues de merde s'attirent pire que des aimants
Aussi vrai qla
empathy and the soul of human rights
We'll fight for the ideologue so desperate for change
And we'll beg for freedom to be freed from its cage
A cage
is all that I am
High Ideologue of the House of Ideology!
I love to be free,
To make up my mind,
About myself,
About all I find.
A planet
An ideologue
Moulded mouthpiece
For the unspeakable
But
Oh my word
Such a shame
Mouth
Prone to
Defecate
Hyperbole
Feel the weight
Of the same shit
Over and over
Another starry dreamer
This one will be cake
Ideologues always make
The easiest bait
My name is Jethro Billows
My plan will blow you away
And I'm
the great leader
He’ll be cowering in a bunker underground
Or holed up in his country estate
Delivering monologues
To his ideologues
Who nod while hatching
Yellow press 癇に触る Ideologue
PSHCHO RHYTHM 乱す
安全で納得な Epilogue
Let's make an epoch in Hip-hop
A Strom in a tea-cup What tha
fuck, stop
A-yo, Flamingos
L’accident; l’Axe et l’Occident
Se tapaient sur les nerfs… de la guerre
Les feux d’artifices du nouveau millénaire
Prennent les couleurs d’idéologues
the end
We killed our lord and savior
And dance around on his grave
So when you see my rant on Twitter
You can call me and ideologue
The modern cynic
to fix all of your troubles
With a mix of all my wisdom and my pride
Ideologue with human struggles
But I can't tell you that
Gotta oversell my side
And I
California freedom fighter
California freedom fighter
Walking in the january salt, listening to ideologues
Holding onto sacred cider.
Take a sip
watch it all go down like a TV game with suffering so surreal
Ideologues misplace the blame
Oh, they want a piece of you
They want a piece of me
One
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