Lyrics:
everything
But I still stand in awe of superficial things
I wanted to love you like
My mother's mother's mother's did
Civilian, civilian
But after months of tough civilian life
Gee, I wish I was back in the Army
The Army wasn't really bad at all
Three meals a day
For which you
They are just civilians
We are barely civil to them and
Only at times.
It's gonna take a million
Bodies piled and killed to
Show them we can
my reassurer
Such an engine
Speaks such [?]
A cipher, a civilian's prayer
American on the Dorcet shore
Runs for it
Runs for it
Runs for it
To rest
The absurdity of political thought
Killing civilians is democracy
Kill in the name of corporate madness
of all the life we're saving
Think of all the waves we're breaking
Is it too late to live in your heart, too late to burn all your civilian clothes
Normie townie loser drunk
Good for nothing civilian fuck
You don't get it and never will
Every weekend same ole thrills
Redundant life
You're a just
after months of tough civilian life
Gee, I wish I was back in the Army
The Army wasn't really bad at all
Three meals a day for which you didn't pay
we don't do civilians
You say I changed, I say that I million
I did
The toughest act to follow's back on tour
Off-road Maybach, Pyrex trap
Virgil
Deep lotus pavilion
I'm not a god, i'm a civilian
You may tell yourself
That you're special
But don't feed the ego
For that's the devil
Pavilion
Wrong strike leaves but teen civilians dead
Hold that thought
My God
Maybe our heart is seized with passing pity for the dead
And vague suspicions
Wrong strike leaves but teen civilians dead
Hold up that (?)
My God
Maybe our heart is seized with passing pity for the dead
And vague suspicions
everyone
Wondering what they see
Civilian ways are now
What's foreign to me
I came off a long tour
I left this place in two or three
May we never
call you now
Cantonese boy
Bang your tin drum
Cantonese boy
Civilian soldier
Cantonese boy
Bang your tin drum
Cantonese boy
Red army calls
won't remain silent. The devil is in Atlanta. The army is surrounded.
The civilians panic.
My brain's consumed by the numbers once again
Connectivity crumbling too soon and then
The proper plans always fall to your bin
I'm just a civilian
tell me please, what'll it be?
Another week, week, tell me please, what do you need?
Black tint civilian
Might try to make me a million
My niggas
politician
Waging war
Playing God again
Pity for the poor civilian
Collateral damage again
I don't want another lie
From the oppressor
Killing the good life
I
an island like Gilligan
Not just a regular civilian
I rap for the squad, I'm a champion
Remember we hit up the highway, we got us a stash spot
Remember
the wrong generation
Fuck it..........,.......
What's this in the street like smoke dust
Civilian co-operation worse
Everywhere see church and mosque
I wanna go to Bolivia become a civilian
Party all night then Morning all chilling
The first time that I met you
I was so confused cuz I
Didn't know
tempt me
Tryna catch a opp in traffic
Niggas know I ain't never lackin'
Anybody can get it
This how I'm really livin'
We gangstas not civilians
My little
Madness again
An autocratic path to extinction
Carving skulls with shrapnell
Let iron rain over their heads
Enroute the missiles to
Civilian
of rap, yep, they planned it with me
Pass the baguette, gold Louis phone, hand it to me
Raised a million champs, this is our civilian's lamp
Furless sweats,
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