Lyrics:
With your presupposition while these people look
Sick opinions is flying everywhere again preconception
That wasn't me that was you Liquid did it you got
Searching memories for rest
For new testaments to reminiscent
Projections of presuppositions
I had about you when i left
Ode to the great iconoclast
You
presupposition
And the presupposition is this: there's two fundamental modes of being that characterise reality
One is the absolute, and the absolute is the sum
save us
I've lived this way to long to turn back now
Presuppositions set in stone
This coffin sealed by my own pride
And though it seems the sun
presuppositions
For all movements of Thy Hand are by their very nature Just
Each and every terror of this world is the Will of Jehovah
And thus is Righteous
We, in
but so much of it was sharing the view
Thought I'd embrace the music when I put on a face
All the presuppositions of myself out of place
All that seems
Family told me God, learned evolution from Education
Both arguments came across sincere
Presuppositions on both sides to be clear
Why do I feel so alone
I
You didn’t want it, but here it is anyway
Like a preset presupposition getting in the way of what you really want
Cos you don’t really understand
Let
of your presuppositions
I've been looking
Someone to stick through thick and thin
I've been looking for some significance
Y'know I've made my fingertips
becoming
A lost empiric reign
Emptiness through my veins
Bloody presuppositions
Illusions towards me
Trying to find
The thin line that separates me from
Like a naturals event floats outside
After suitable presupposition
Like that the traditions reflectioned
On people's faces
Their fathers created
landed
Presuppositions is all we can stand on
Can you twist their wrist
when they lay a hand on?
Learn how to fight from words on a paper.
Learn from
barely-there grin
She spread him apart like an old bobby pin
But he looked back at her with no presupposition
He always harbored suspicion
About the price
a mathematician
I use my logic no presuppositions.
To the ones that could never fit in
Who's ink gets under your skin?
Cause the kind of colors you let in
Will
barehanded
Futily prepared for the blows to be landed
Presuppositions is all we can stand on
Can you twist their wrist
When they lay a hand on?
Learn how
barehanded futily prepared
for the blows to be landed.
Presuppositions is all you can stand on.
Can you twist their wrist
when they lay a hand on?
Learn
(Jimmy P. Brown II, George Ochoa)
Defying all laws of logic
Scrutinizing truth to lies
To suit presuppositions, I ask why?
I'm sure for greedy gain
pennies when gold is expected
This type of debt it don’t go to collections
Used to sit high wearing fakest crowns
Crowned yourself thats presupposition
That
Only we, we spirits who become free, have the presuppositions for
understanding something that nineteen centuries have misunderstood: that
Throne
So now's the time to die
To turn the grace of God into licentiousness
To teach false doctrine based upon presupposition myths
Therefor repent
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