Lyrics:
100,000
Murmur of a reckoning, fables of a pageant
Dead letter document, eponymous and green
Tuneful, maybe but it sounded like something I had
yeah
It's been years of wear and tear
We've been waiting all this time
Just to pencil in the vision
Maybe one day we'll file all the documents
But we
Somehow I was born wrong
Documents got mixed up or something
I'll bet our higher selves planned this shit
I'll bet the wrong time is right, isn't it?
to document your every Last Supper
In Clarendon - we're all logged on
From dusk 'til dawn
Unscrew my head
And look, I'm so important
Jump on this trend
Obliged
pawned all the bombs, I fed all the documents to our six-headed dog
Because you, you can't stay here anymore. Oh no, you, you can't say no anymore
It was
Don't grow plants
Keep the 3 foot high grass
Don't replace the broken glass
I'm selling this place at my first chance
New documents to sign
they have rights
The world is full of those, who yearn and long to bite
I'm crammed inside my mind, there's nothing I can use
Only a document that lets
find
It's hard to love
I'm seldom one to document my worst days
Until it's opened up
By strangers' sets or bar fights on a Thursday
It starts with
A sedated state of languid consciousness
Bereavement force fed while families grieve
Documents falsified to conceal the evidence
A covert deceiving spree
Our first conversation was an argument
Didn't pay attention to how far you went
To offer proper proof, receipts and documents
I only cared for what I
You'll see him cheering loud and proud
Document your crimes and show them aligned
And hope for the best, put fate to the test
One man is tough to shoot
it’s just a plot/but yeah I overstand/they got a slap on the hand when capital overran/And man I’m just a poet who documents the crime/I spit it to this
captaining
Is stuck in the locks
While they burn down the docks
That you know
And they wave it right in your face
The document they swear you've signed
But
a scroll on a pedestal inside of cold glass
This document was their history, their birth and their lives
Each Child wrote down with their names so sublime
Quality white document paper
New century maths
Fostex VF 160
Practice rooms - conditions for use
Musical information system
200 tones
Touch response
Has a stronger feeling for This men...
I have clean documents
Clean name
I Move You life whit the beat...
it's so cool ...
your feeling ...
For me
duck friend
Next thing you know we'll be the biggest rock band
Gotta open these PSD's make a facebook banner
Filling out the documents only took forever
don't wanna know what I'm finna do
Please don't document it, in the silence how we move
Y'all don't wanna know what I'm finna do
Y'all don't wanna know
it’s just a plot/but yeah I overstand/they got a slap on the hand when capital overran/And man I’m just a poet who documents the crime/I spit it to this
round here are getting sick
We've got no buckets left to kick
Beware you
But this is not supposed to scare you
Documents set ablaze
The riot squad
and corruption
Every cop you see, document their bullshit
Smile motherfucker in the morning you'll be famous
a document from a Good Samaritan
Which contains evil and horrible blueprints for a disgusting
Uncouth, anti-social, and anti-God rock
Opera called The Grand
become dissidents
Though they got the facts and documents
How much more of this will people take
Inhale, Exhale
Inhale, Exhale
Inhale, Exhale
Inhale,
One breath is all it takes and then we're home free
I see the sun as it breaks into its sycophancy
I brought my pen with me to document the lethargy
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