Lyrics:
This time Eventually you will see it's the mustard that mistook Your face For mine There's no pressure on thin line You'll be fault to disincline You'll
box, can't let go Respect the signs from cards of tarot I have a sinking thought that this won't be the last time Disincline Whoever you're reaching,
Need to come together magnetic mine Instead of intertwine we disincline and live the lies that's in disguise That we all bought what we all taught Gotta
rubber to the rind Can't see the finish line My fight you disincline Your aftermath is oversized It's keeping me so demoralised How can't you see How
foundations with no spine Disincline to logic align But how do we protest when we're living on the breadline? This has got to stop This is emergency and we
We'd be bleeding all the time All that blood will blur the lines You been forced my disincline You the one feeling like you divine You the one painting
and the devil will have done to the rest I disincline to acquiesce your request That means No accord on pain of certain death Pray tell us what you’re Black
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