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Breaking free from my resistance, oblivion is our existence
Robotic, hypnotic, neurotically we methodically fall free
From our family tree to be a prodigy on these fallin' streets
Blood on the sheets, choppin' you all up like doggie treats

Postmortem struck boredom into those that couldn't afford 'em
A concord hymn by Emerson cause we can't win, lit so dim
Don't let the sun shine in, I broke the bottle of gin for a grin
That left me feeling hollow, lone swallow, eclipsed by Apollo
Sun God, religious fraud, grown in an alien pod to applaud

Our hero's, known zero's, R-Kelly so jelly of the pork belly so smelly
Kanye West had to infest and ingest, the suggested untested toxic waste
Post-haste, interlaced with societies anxieties of sobriety to notoriety
Willing us some vanity, just insanity the profanity of humanity

But how can that be, that we don't choose to be free, or morally directed
Injected with words orally, that we cannot see, brain on the tee
Yell "FOUR" the nevermore, craft life like it's just a chore, always more
But at the core, we are all rotten, forgotten by our own dreams, miracle schemes
To get the ball rollin' on in fancy jeans, while we're strollin' down these streets

To that same gangster thug beats, take a seat, fallin' short to the elite
Who stomp their boots as we kiss their feet, ready to meet the next order
Panic disorder as they block up the border; with walls, no balls to do it right
So we must fight the war they're waging, our own plight losing light
To the darkness that's takin' wind, ever pinned, skinned hanging out to dry

Tears fall down as we're askin' 'why?' We don't just die. We sit and sigh at the sky
Say goodbye to our battle cry as we deny and crucify our fellow man
We cannot understand boogieman, clergyman, middle-man, Afghanistan
Abominable snowman to shake your hand, and let it go for the show below us
Hell's burning bright and we've done lost the fight, no right, not so Noble Knight

Description
Breaking free from my resistance, oblivion is our existence
Robotic, hypnotic, neurotically we methodically fall free
From our family tree to be a prodigy on these fallin' streets
Blood on the sheets, choppin' you all up like doggie treats

Postmortem struck boredom into those that couldn't afford 'em
A concord hymn by Emerson cause we can't win, lit so dim
Don't let the sun shine in, I broke the bottle of gin for a grin
That left me feeling hollow, lone swallow, eclipsed by Apollo
Sun God, religious fraud, grown in an alien pod to applaud

Our hero's, known zero's, R-Kelly so jelly of the pork belly so smelly
Kanye West had to infest and ingest, the suggested untested toxic waste
Post-haste, interlaced with societies anxieties of sobriety to notoriety
Willing us some vanity, just insanity the profanity of humanity

But how can that be, that we don't choose to be free, or morally directed
Injected with words orally, that we cannot see, brain on the tee
Yell "FOUR" the nevermore, craft life like it's just a chore, always more
But at the core, we are all rotten, forgotten by our own dreams, miracle schemes
To get the ball rollin' on in fancy jeans, while we're strollin' down these streets

To that same gangster thug beats, take a seat, fallin' short to the elite
Who stomp their boots as we kiss their feet, ready to meet the next order
Panic disorder as they block up the border; with walls, no balls to do it right
So we must fight the war they're waging, our own plight losing light
To the darkness that's takin' wind, ever pinned, skinned hanging out to dry

Tears fall down as we're askin' 'why?' We don't just die. We sit and sigh at the sky
Say goodbye to our battle cry as we deny and crucify our fellow man
We cannot understand boogieman, clergyman, middle-man, Afghanistan
Abominable snowman to shake your hand, and let it go for the show below us
Hell's burning bright and we've done lost the fight, no right, not so Noble Knight