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the post-apocalyptic
Give me superpowers to decrypt it
I’m talking in circles because my thoughts are elliptic
In a heart shape hanging from my neck: your face in

At the end of the day,
These are end of days.
Post-apocalyptic smiles,
Smiles on my face.
 
Our community,
Communion breaths,
In our faith from

your fucking characteristic
Post-apocalyptic, when your brains get mashed
Now my brains get smashed, now the brains smashed
How much cash is in

track of what they mean
In the Post-Apocalyptic Dream

From Outside the screen, my forehead turns into a crease
‘cause I’ve seen the puzzle’s missing

What is it going to be?
What kind of reality?
Our planet is a cage,
Heading to post-apocalyptic stage

Plague? Wrong!
Cataclysm? Wrong!
Sun? Wrong!

I'm scared that I'm not making enough memories
Tony Montana, I hang with the scammers then pull up and blam you
This shit post-apocalyptic, I'm

the post-apocalyptic world
Cause we love
Sunbathing under nuclear skies
La-la-la-la (we love a good tan)
Sunbathing under nuclear skies (sun-ba-thin')
La-la-la-la (we

During the first post-apocalyptic Christmas

We've killed ourselves
We let the glaciers melt
All for profits and sales
Slayed the reindeer and elves
Late

When I get old
I wanna drive around
With my lady
In a post-apocalyptic world
And I know that you know that I know that
This world is gonna end
But I

backwards in the sky
Even if a post-apocalyptic doom transpires
Even if the frozen darkness traps us from all sides
I can be the wood, you can be the spark
We

but so far everybody's missed
And now the internet is selling post-apocalyptic kits
And we're so anti we don't give a post-apocalyptic shit
But if

a great audience
Another place another time
We'll meet again and we'll experience 
The tale of post-apocalyptic survivors 
Revealing all about wasteland

finger lickin' 

I rhyme post-apocalyptic 
My condition is cryptic 
I have a Dream, then I live it 
My girl get the business 
No matter which lip stick

Primeval butcher
Primitive urge to kill
Driven by warlust
Led by deranged will
Post-apocalyptic barbaric massacres
Piled flayed corpses at his feet
Carrion

the last man standing
The sole survivor
In this post-apocalyptic world
I'm the driver
I'll keep on going
Keep on searching for a sign
Until the end of time

on time
Rockin' through that ozone layer
Post-apocalyptic, God has risen
Sins forgiven, since he been givin' sermons
Open up my mouth, the prayers come

'cause you want freedom, don't die chasing
This is post-apocalyptic, where we stand
You wanna give us the Bible and have us give up the land
They will

3030

Deltron 3030

Deltron 3030

2000

I had to step forward, tell them this ain't for us
Living in a post-apocalyptic world morbid and horrid
The secrets of the past they hoarded
Now we

Ladies and gentlemen
Prepare yourselves for the
Ultimate post-apocalyptic showdown
Um, uh, excuse me
Can we change it up a little bit?

Zombie

feeling reckless
Diggin' up the petrol, fucking up my stomach
Post-apocalyptic, my lifе just like Cormac's
Bitch I got the gas on me, lеt it blow
Petrol

the medium of children's music, so I decided to write some new songs, songs that more accurately reflect this post-apocalyptic hellscape we live in, and I'm

best is yet to come
And I'ma keep on coming
My life’s a post-apocalyptic nightmare
No time for a partner who might not be right there
When you need 'em

Post-apocalyptic
Surrealist dreamscape
And after all
Yesterday, you said tomorrow
And you and me
We could simulate eternity
Capture eons
In my camera lens

Like the wick that feeds the flame
Your love has got a hold of me again
And if we keep our post-apocalyptic views
We can see us through the end