Lyrics:
about to go down
This is new blood
You'd have to tie a ligature
Just to hold us up
This is new blood
You'd have to tie a ligature
Just to hold us up
I want to walk away
Won't undock the prey
To bottle, catch, release (ligature running)
Don't unlock the shade
And I see the time
That I still knew
running away
I'm not running away
I'm not running away
Under the aegis of cognition
I am dead, I will escape
Engrammic marks of ligature
I am dead,
every time you spoke to me
Snake Ligature
Social climbing cliques
Friend hopping quick
Jumping ship
You ain't shit
You ain't worth shit
Snake ligature
Roll dice, honey vinegar
Bad luck, need a ligature tied to my fate
Zigzag, I'm a prisoner
Misfit brain inhibitor
Some luck, so irregular, fading away
against
Your common beliefs
So I'll just have to catch some of what you thwart
Cause it's the lyrical ligature trying you up and you don't know how
the queen of anywhere
Ligature begins to fray
wasteland treasures melt away
Surprise, the devil's in disguise
She's gone astray, lost her way and wound up
within
Ligature tied to the soul
Neglect the ones around us
And lose what cannot ever be regained
Anchor tied to our ankles
Mourn the loss at the grave
in my blood, I'm stranglin' your windpipe for nothin'
My signature's ligature marks, look at you all
Big with your remarks 'til I swing an icepick
need a new disguise
Vessels burst, veins release
Just slide into the nearest lie
(One, two, oh my God)
All the ligatures are getting tight, like
Beg me to stay
And it flows through every fiber
Runs through every vein
Twisted energy
Tracing insanity, through ligature marks
Bruises formed in
to the core, but wanting to ligature
Hold together the wagon, brown nose, drag in my signature
'Cause I made it, you hated
To see me selling portraits that I
mouth 'fore it sits On your tongue and connects
Like a ligature
You rip it off but I still left my Mark like a signature
I'm working hard in
Gone
We made it out before the dawn
Tore the ligature that marks
Your side
It's on
The counter where you left the gun
Hidden 'neath the flower vase
and leaves to grow
Left in the ink and leaves to grow
Left in the ink and leaves to grow
The ribbon is ripped wire
To cut me in half
Ligature, lift me by
A ligature wrapped tightly
A tourniquet worn proudly
You'll sleep but not so soundly
Nod if you agree
You'll be my slave
Feel me coursing through
deciphering
Our arcane contraband
We are on a quest
To find some meaning in this mess
Or create some if necessed
Earnest questions analyze
Each ligature
How I have starved
These years of privation
Gnaw through my bones
To taste bitter freedom
Ligatures bind me
Lashed to the yoke
Beast of burden
like vinegar
Seeing signs, a signature
Break the ties, remover the ligature
I see the bigger picture
Only problem is that it's miniature
This past decade
survival
I whip up lyrical ligatures
So, I can shut down the vitals
Of all my listeners
Maybe I am in denial
I am my own prisoner
And now I'm starting
prime ministers
Live in the present tense
Move perpendicular
We're never discontent
With our perimeter
And on that note
Girl you know you're my ligature
fume a p'tit feu avec mes applications
J'bouge plus, comme pris dans les feux d'une voiture
J'me trompe souvent comme ligature
J'suis pas courageux par
feedin' figures
They go from tweetin' to squeezin' triggers
All in the name of bein' bigger
Cause ligatures with my literature
That shine through what fake
I wanted to stab your smiling face off
Ligature your neck
You arrogant fuck
It's messed up can't afford to lose a friend
A knife in the back
A kick
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