Lyrics:
a story into that goodnight
Sing us a song for me
Mass hysteria
Mass hysteria
Mass hysteria
Mass hysteria
Red alert is the color of panic
intersection, comic books and mass defection
Vinyl floor and sliding doors, nothing more
Lost the thread of conversation
Sentence fails and engine roars
No
a story into that goodnight
Sing us a song for me
Hysteria, mass hysteria!
Mass hysteria!
Mass hysteria!
Mass hysteria!
Red alert is the color of panic
a story into that good night
Sing us a song for me
Hysteria
Mass hysteria
Mass hysteria
Mass hysteria
Red alert is the color of panic
Elevated
Part I: Mass Hysteria
Sing us the song of the century
That sings like American eulogy
The dawn of my love and conspiracy
Of forgotten hope
winter
She is riding her bike
Like a fugitive of critical mass
She's on a hunger strike
For the ones who won't make it for dinner
She makes enough
Reflecting in my eyes
Pick up a flip-top box from the vinyl seat
[Chorus]
Drift in
Drift out
We're gone
I'm here
Click on
Click off
No-no
Don't
the Colt 45, I'ma need somethin' stronger
If I pop any caps, it better be off of vodka
Round after round after round, I'm gettin' loaded
That's a lot
Prepare yourself
Hahaha, this that real hip-hop shit
Maryland state of mind whenever we rhyme
Ayo, JMARS, set it the fuck off, homie (Vinyl Days, yeah)
Murderes
are here
with discrete
weapons
food loaded
in
negativity
wait
decay
is coming
through the food
earth
system
placenta
that cancer feeds
All the small boats on the water aren't
Going anywhere,
Surely they must be loaded with
More than simple matter,
Floating on top and gracefully
device Extruding meat with expertise Refining a cankerous heap To expose a delicatesse with grand rigour A protein loaded plat de resistance The maitre D
breaks out, she grabs a knife
Tempers esculate to a total rage
Shots burst out from a loaded twelve-gauge
They call it mass murder, suicide
BUT SOMEBODY
Goliath's what you are alike
Compulsive life and will
Subservient to your masters' call
So pitiful
As smart as a loaded weapon
With muscles in your
Black vinyl harness, blue vinyl record
(Yeah, I got the deluxe)
No snow cloak, rain coat for winter
No idea how the hell I got there
One way flight,
soldiers are gunning your blood & your tears
silent with fear as the gunshots near
who'll learn of your fate?
there aint no escape
loaded on trucks
heading
Enemies publicly shame my utility
After the battle, they admit that I'm with it
Simply soothe, well move, vinyl like glue
Transistors are never more
cruisin' on a wave
We've got every dream recorded
Loaded up and ready to save
Feed off that power that's in your dreams
Mass total energy from things
Enemies publicly shame my utility
After the battle, they admit that I'm with it
Simply soothe, well move, vinyl like glue
Transistors are never more
Locked and loaded my money growing
I hope you know that it's Vinyls quoting
Locked and loaded my money growing
I hope you know that it's Vinyls
Mass and serial - American
It's killing to me - Filth
Moral values - American
Rich American dream - Filth
Guns are loaded - American
Bullies
breaks out, she grabs a knife
Tempers esculate to a total rage
Shots burst out from a loaded twelve-gauge
They call it mass murder, suicide
BUT SOMEBODY
I got a dino
Like a triple rhino
Geno's not a sideshow
Boss, I'm final
Carnage
Everywhere that I go
Ten ton tracks
You can press 'em up to vinyl
I'm
Mass production on every cell phone screen
Only fans, take me to your leader
The microchip freaksa weapons of mass erections
We go to war with no
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