Lyrics:
Endless absurdity confounds
In the rubble of devastation that surrounds
Guided by delusions to the rocks in the mist
Prisoners of fools captives
it's cold outside and my hands are dry skin is cracked and i realize that i hate the sound of guitars a thousand grudging young millionaires forcing
Uh
When the pride's involved
And egos are bruised
Respect forgone
So cops are called
Cause worlds collide
Disagreement ensues
Defense mechanism
It appears that we have reached the edge, that zenith where stimuli and comatose collide
Forty years ago, the man proclaimed the age of the gross
your anger
We are terrified by you
You know our secrets
And our years, they just fly by
For a thousand years in your sight
Are like a day that just gone
we getting chased by marines, Don't mess with the Straw Hats
We the worst generation, prodigy with no patience
We don't need vacation, One Piece
You built these walls all by yourself
Sealed it all away inside your own hell
You put the façade on so well
A second face but no one could tell
No
I'm floating
I'm in and out of my days floating
Until the stars collide
I know I'm just a pebble in the ocean
This saffron golden sky
Above this road
at night
I had to know everything about you
These days never felt the same
Never paved the way, now that moments passed us by
Retrace what I've laid
the best, best, best of me
Find myself scrolling through my timeline
Captivated by the stories, each one a lifeline
Lost in the beat, time slipping like sand
Erectus is standing alone
With the stone, in the cradle
Passed down by long generations
The rose colored ax filled the table
Heidelbergensis brought
All that I know
Is I've been sleeping for a thousand years
Held down by scruple, fear, reluctance
Eyes wide open now it's crystal clear
That
If our worlds collide
(It's my world)
I hope you know that one of us gon' die
(It's my world)
It won't be me 'cause I was born to rise
(Yo, It's
It appears that we have reached the edge
That zenith where stimuli and comatose collide
Forty years ago the man proclaimed
The age of the gross
of the galaxy
Two thousand light years away from the sun
I'm trapped in a room in this space station
Tell me the stories, the legends, and tales
T.V. slaughter
"Why don't you break that leash," said the heifer to the sheep
It's a new generation
It's a hallucination
It's a mystic vibration
Withering like leaves that fall from a tree
Scattering throughout the crimson sea
Heed the cries of the ghosts carried by the stale cold air
Mayhem
the loft, yeah that's a mezzanine
Then I tried to cut her off but she was tethering
This a thousand dollar hat, I need a feather
Put me on they say who's
them, hey, we will teach them
All about the guy who first is down but then he lies
What he is to you, he's a part time sucker
Among thousands
Last night I heard the cries of a thousand broken dreams
Just look downtown you'll seem them all on the streets
Consequence here lies from
the steps
You wrote the rhymes
So passe, too many times
But you're hollow at the core
Two generations passed you by
(Two generations passed you by)
You think
This progress they won't stop
The digital divides
A screen through which cultures collide
A solitary crowd
A thousand screams without a sound
Analogic
The most important artist of this
Generation over 21 Grammy's
6 Consecutive number 1 albums one of the most
Impactful voices to ever grab
Sinner man looking for a place to run
Tell the truth in tongues’
Enemy reduced by one's
Thousands 2 can put 10, 000 in flight
Speak truth to power every 24
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