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We're on our own now and free of the 'Frame

We're closing in on Sirrah's halo
Behold the glow of our new sun
An arc of light, a cosmic rainbow

But

Ribboned cocktail servant maid
Mickle Sirrah in pain
Vivera instate calls
Repo tailgate falls

Live a servant till you die!
Can you hear your

Ribboned cocktail servant maid
Mickle Sirrah in pain
Vivera instate calls
Repo tailgate falls

Live a servant till you die!
Can you hear your

Bitch I rock out
Money dumb bitch I'mma drop out
She see that I'm young Sirrah so she make them titties pop out
Bitch I rock out
I beat the pussy

Sirrah's eye
Upon the seas they blaze

Will I ever adapt (adapt) to this alien life?
Will I ever feel trapped (feel trapped) merely trying to survive?

regrets
Power up, throttle down, safety check
Have no time, hold onto your heads
We're bound for Sirrah's eye

Run, Apocalypse, run
Our time is

the time yea (Nah)
Kill that (ahh), then I hop up in my ride yea (Skrr)
I got way much more to do with my time yea
Which lane
(Donn Sirrah)
Paper what I

re-alive, proletarianize
Or the cow will jump over the moon
We've gone from feeding back to feeling bad
I'm more than just your plaything
Sirrah, I must

to the bar
And meet you there, sirrah
We'll wash away all our Zinns
With one last wet hurrah
Now we can afford a grape
That won't offend our tongues
We can

Told her im a tutor
I got crip nigga that pull up on scooters
Two o sirrah prolly born to be a shooter
Pockets fat ill tell him hell do ya
Our pockets

respect when I do speak 
I pour glasses of sirrah to give hurrah up to the time
I look back at J3T he chuck a deuce to let me know I'm fine
And my vision

Nah nah nah
WOA WOA WOA
Uh uh, uh uh, uh YUH

Hop up on the stage seen a lil bitti
She steady screaming "Young Sirrah", popping out a tittie
She said

a fucking waist
I ain't gone catch a case
I'm racing to the cake

I'm talking pie
Stack it up high
Young Sirrah, I'm that fucking guy

Future real clear
Fat

To those Vampyre Corporations, Vampyre Corporations
They don't see nothing when they look in the mirror
Just a room full of faces saying: "Yes, sirrah"
They

I got nothing, Sirrah better sort it
Holy shit if I don't pop might just end up dealing drugs
Suicide was my second thought death is certain best not

Jack Luminous

Voivod

The Outer Limits

1993

well organized

X-D is coming, the sky is changing
X-D is coming, my head is spinning

And what about Hydra, Sirrah, Pollux and Gemma
Diadem,