Lyrics:
Tearing out, tearing out pieces
Of me, to replace the broken broken pieces of you
Looking for a patch, but my pockets empty
I'm surprised by the fact that
from the cycle
Here it goes -
Step 1. Be like everybody else that you see
Step 2. Go to college and get you any degree
Step 3. Gotta marry someone that
It's the simple things like the robots Stevie g draws
And the ease with which you seem to pull those tricks
There are moments of escape for every
Somewhere people own a habit
But deny any proof they have it.
Somewhere he'll sit parading his thoughts,
Past a crowd of clowns waving like robots.
His
Breakdance beach!
Robot arms, caveman teeth
Argyle tracksuit, name-brand sneaks
Barfly bolted by the waistband brief
Eight cans deep in the same damn seat
it's time)
Hey yo it's time
It's time to clean MTV outta your ears
And listen up like a good student
Eyedea and Abilities is here to turn robot
shall they see the REAL darkness?
In a world where our justice is replaced by mercy
...mercy for the inferior
The serpent's maelstrom is already
Eaten by crocodiles
So
No-one saw, no-one cares
Can you see beyond this?
Or does everything swamp your mind?
I don't like the way
Tradition
to foil my plot
I be rocking you and socking you like killer robots,
I'm too hot
But I refuse to cool down
'Till they rest my black ass
Beneath the ground,
a doing
Call me pooya pooya
Like me wan to kill u fool ya fool ya
More the rooya rooya rooya
Big up the rule lyk give me tune ya
Hallelujah llujah llujah
robots
Like that shits so hot
But the ones giving bitches bad names are called thots
And sex sells cause we supply it
If we don't give it then they can't
allies of justice
never run away.
While you cut down
these foolish monsters,
“How many are there left?”
On the nightmare-like day of calamity,
You brave
Foreseeing my future, Is my only way to get away
From this stay on the platform
Waiting for the train to clean up the random folks
Addicted, besotted by their
I watch the assembly line
Robots locked in time
Blindly step in rhyme
Deadly crossfire
Souls for hire
Im Listening to rock and roll to inspire
Peace
the caffeine
Drenched petals fragrance and nicotine
And I'll be asleep by 8:30
In the morning wake me gently
Like a bird of paradise my agenda is my vice
And I'm
The sick stick together like NATO
180 degrees, he's now state-owned
Lost in the city of angels with no halo
It's Hades on the surface
Best to just stay low
Now you've been working so hard
Running in circles
Like a robot shorting circuits
Like it's set to blow
I've gotta make an appointment
Just
scenes unfold and cause panic
Organized crime families control automatically
Computer chip slanging to new age fanatics
Stuck to your PC screens like
intercepting tight dresses
After modeling sessions and parties thrown by Essence
I'd stay up and plan how to make bad impressions
And front like I knew some
The future don't lie like the present does
Every word is a war
Every word
Every word is a war
Every word
And the enemy won't come by land or sea
Or private
many likes it got
if our skin burned off
where our clothes are not
I don't think it'll ever get sent
it'll liquify with the current event
Suddenly
I know a place where the dead they come to life
But you will get there and see it anyway
You can float but you cannot walk by
Why send a robot
Work And Where You'd Like To Meet.
Then We Can Pedal Up And Down The Crowded New York Streets.
My Shoes Are Worn Out, Cause The Brakes don't
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