Search results for 'Self-Applied Tourniquet System'

self-denial
But applied excessive love
Every time I called you, Dove
And awaited your final trial
'Cause baby, you're not the devil
I'm meant to be
Well, if you

Shovel

Aesop Rock

Labor Days

2001

punctured
Till he woke to find his tourniquet still functioned

I don't shrug, I study the ramifications of my shovel
Lovin' the consequence of uprooting

that
lies ahead: to feed and house the people that this
system's left for dead. And could I have hit the nail
much harder on the head? It's profits

The State-Lottery

Propagandhi

Less Talk, More Rock

I mean, shouldn't they feel terror at the task that lies ahead:
to feed and house the people that this system's left for dead.
And could I have hit

I Was Zero

Sage Francis

Li(f)e

2010

entertaining.
I'm debating, the value of a caste system.
I'm cash backed for wars and wars funded by my tax income.
I find my part of the problem in part

Take Me to the Basement

The Opus

First Contact

2002

Take me to the basement
Let me count the holes in your foundation
Ancient ridicule system alert, kissing my lurk
The perch of rare grimace on iron

stupid ass love song
Uh, yea, yea
Said it's just another stupid ass love song

Wish that I was enough, sick of the missing trust
Liquor up in my system

the chattering, people running out of batteries 
Wondering how bad it is, blaming political candidates
The system is corrupt as fuck, but it's us who comprise

Cold cock the system
Patrol cars and prisons
The mowed lawns of bigots
Them folks all complicit 
It's no time for crickets
Or robots with gimmicks

some content
At least a dash
You swerving hitting shit
I'm smashing on the gas bitch
I dropped a tourniquet
Might as well blow my face off for the fuck

sons missing, sons dying, guns clicking
Education, fuck the system 
Fuck tuition, fuck Sally Mae, fuck these bitches
Fuck you snickering for my nigga
You

Xavier's coming
Our saviors coming
Tighter than a tourniquet
Spider-Man would bores of it
Cause I'm web-slinging faster than a high speed chase with

ain't alright 

Day dreams of rocking out stages
Haven't made it to that stage yet
Time is ticking
What you waiting For dude
System failed
No data
He's

And only the time being the pressure feels like a tourniquet
Across your body tight
So the idea that you have been flirting with
Is a bottles gone solve it

Through the fire wall to infect and defect the program
Ain't nothin' left but resistors burnin'
The systems learnin'
How to cope with worms and malicious

They say prepare for the worst of it
Arm in a tourniquet
If you don't want war
Why you kicking' a hornet nest
Prepare for the iron helm
Angel

burger wrapped in tourniquets
I heard of them, then heard them
Now I search for them, and burn 'em
I'm not burning in the furnace yet
I'm not burning in

allowed
We stuck inside a rabbit hole no way to make it out
Tourniquet around my neck burn a spliff no regrets
See a cliff and fucking send never playing

The descension of what abides by
The aforementioned of language
The vagrant system despised
By those who masquerade their indifferences

To the grave
Spray the blood
Until the walls are stained
This system is depraved
Sacrificed to make it rain
Sacrilegious faith
Contradictive traits
Forced

to drown the volume
Gotta pump up the system
Put the nigga in a rug, and then I rolled em up perfect
Took the fucker right to the woods, where got covered in

off a shot and don't stop till it's getting too hot
For the dog down the block to beware of it
Don't need a tourniquet to apply pressure
Man I'm headed

Smash their face and throw a fist
Now they’re gonna hit the lights
Don’t let the system win

Cut them with a butcher knife
Go to hell they won’t submit
So

Heavy Ceiling

Deep Puddle Dynamics

The Taste of Rain...Why Kneel

bleeding and hungry (give me my tourniquets)
Feed 'em nourishment and included
with a diluted juice and bruised fruits I distributed
Who knew they wounds