Lyrics:
This is not rocket science
But a logical system compliance
These are big words from the cold homes
Where tenants get evicted
The ones out to dry
Are
of cataclysmic catastrophe
The irony tends to eat its own ass the Plight of human stupidity
Dismantling logical social systems Failing structures infringing our
to investigate systems of laws
Rescission, precision, division
Logical, dialogical, illogical
The systems, change
Decomposing concepts
Our systems vitals slope
of which are speculative or unknown
And if you are the founder
The logical part is the easy part
Indeed, the task would be far simpler
If there were no
My eco-system is based on hatred
My DNA remains untested
I hate the tyranny of the Sun
It always rises, always comes down
I'm running out
This rebel stick your system like a cactus a boys sadness
Who knows what is concealed under the mattress
Ruegurs, losses and grindals when my minds in
through my dome
Lava!
You wanna relate to this Rasta yute but seems like its impossible
He strives from a hard knock life doing whats logical to keep his
the globe
Without massive explosions
Sneaking in logical package, only brute forces
Running through optical fiber
Speedy piece of art, or so they say
An origami boat against the stream
You're running out of order
In this unforgiving system
Kill Your sense of life
And free Yourself from the lies
Keep hiding
neither side will
Be able to make logical, reasoned decisions
I think, however
That their fear and concern over the
Ideological balance of power in some
gone hear me out see take a seat lets get it
Law keeping system
Tell me why we ever feel outta this system
Now we trapped as slaves in the system
And we
Eventually, my inner sanctum fell torn apart
Once it's here and once it's there
A picture so common that it is in no need of deion
Numbers... a system
When things get too close this proximity shows
The lights turn to red and then begin to glow
The system powers up as it already knows
It's defence
your system and invite a friend
Inauguration
If me and the sun compete guess who's gonna produce more heat
I could melt snow up to a depth of four feet
and think it's fun to rape our daughters
No our health care system pitiful, that's how hospitals profitable
They try to put the drugs inside of you
Lie
A swiftly tilting galleon
Circling sloppy pseudo stigmatic pity-me
Sound system servers (oh god)
We the dicky dawn left
Handed scribbles of god
Approached
there I guess surfing was the logical next move
But I got mouthy with the wrong dude and got my damn jaw tattooed
Well, maybe I'm reckless, maybe bad
the logical next move
But I got mouthy with the wrong dude and got my damn jaw tattooed
Well, maybe I'm reckless, maybe bad luck,
Hell maybe I'm way too much
get told what is real
To be exactly how they want you to be
You get the rational logical
Sound philosophical poetic distortions
Political contortions
Building havoc from averages
Statistics from businesses
Too exact like taxes is
Ineffective like prison systems
Wearing hazmats for hazards
Convey
inside the system, broke the law, broke the law (What?)
Camped inside this prison all day long, all day long (uh)
Stand behind the livid opened walls
to afford their beers
And while the blankets
Pulled up over our heads
The system's left us for dead
So grab your heat
Let's give these Bilderberger's
where'd you get those eyes
Jeepers creepers
I need that shit
Welcome
You're another body
To be to used within the system
Try to be calm
At the first sight
Explosions through my system
No reason no fucking treason
So take a fucking pleasure
Understand the freaking picture
You realise you fantasized
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