Lyrics:
It came over night – a void of emptiness my fear was running high
I just can’t deny – I’m standing on the edge – behold the blinding light
I’m
disciples of steel
Metal detector, I'm detecting you
Ages on ages on duty you'll see
Metal detector is here
From the edge of the night, form the lands near
the edge of a thunderstorm
And these old hopes and fears
Still at my side
Anger and no one can heal it
Slides through the metal detector
Lives like
the crusher of language
Yes boss, Mr. Stillwater
The face at the edge of the banquet
The cool, the cool river
The cool, the cool river
I believe in the future
the edge of a thunderstorm
And these old hopes and fears
Still at my side
Anger and no one can heal it
Slides through the metal detector
Lives like
place these inside the pie dish on top of the pastry base. Wetting the top of the edge of the pastry base, affix the pastry cover to the anarcho-pie.
Now
lately
We done had Frank Rizzo with
The Lie Detector Blues
We done had the United States government
Talking ‘bout the Energy Crisis Blues
And we gonna
detectors on our ankles,
Asking — gasping — for the gasses
That seep from the concrete basements.
From the sublimation, from the sublime,
The vaportrails
and the pilot is napping
Crashing feel like i'm crashing
Canny the feeling allow the abstraction
Parachute stuck and the seconds are passing
Counting the moments
at the window
I know it's never ever
Gave your name to the dunt
Slumped sorry or I think so
Seven dwarves copying my ringtone
Swallow can swift canny, info
Bottle
it
Flow direct-or, surprise you like guess what?
The hotter I spit I'm trippin off smoke detectors
Who next up to get dressed up, I don't
Ay, 'Mperuh Morepha
Straight-Edge Rapper
Just do you, yeah
Sunday afternoon, I'm feeling good right now
Right at the top, right at the summit
I'm
Constant gray-haired hunters are after me
On the collision course in the room of the lie detectors
Someone's ideas are a joke
But this one is all
the suicide note you keep in your draft outbox has leaked
cutting edge comedy banished from BBC 1
and cutting edge comedy banished from BBC 2
more panels
of repair
We're depressurizing, capsizing, glass is crackin' while the methane detector begins to flare
Spinnin' and spinnin' and I'm quickly learnin' from
Continental my shirt came from the bright edge
Continental my shit came from Dubai yes
Got her legs up like the doors up on a Tesla model x
And I
boss, the crusher of language
Yes boss, Mr. Stillwater
The face at the edge of the banquet
The cool, cool river
The cool, cool river
I believe in
his dome with the smearin' off
now he scramin' off razor sharp face off
killarmy cut, pushin' through like what
always housted up double edge leave you
sensor
You don't want the heat you're a smoke detector
Ayo DJ, bo selecta
Boss man i want a wrap, chicken and bacon
Told that i'd snitch? that's some
I'm a soldier
And I'm aiming from the shoulder
You on edge I push you over
Slice his head into three
And then I change it to a clover
You can tell if
protector
No, do not detach that smoke detector!
Why's my closet empty? Why's the shredder full?
What did Mommy say about riding bulls???
You're a
Danger
the mission
I ain't even phased by the pace you whippin'
You can check the difference
The route you takin' leading toward collision
Your smoke detector ain't
was
And slicker than the edges on a bitch who's always pampered
Mind is always on the mission
Money motives, like a scammer
And straight through ya crew
Cubs make fires on the edge of the golf course
But there's more of them than us now
And they have come to settle scores
So there's bound to be
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