antisoc - no power in the verse lyrics
working on the engine – it’s hot like kaylee
shop manual handy, got some books by o’riley
gotta fix the part and calibrate to start
make no mistake or i won’t be able to depart
took a sh-ll to the gut as they raid my ship
pulled a blaster and i got the part back for it
y’all can leave my ship in peace or die
so keep your hands where i can see em and palms to the sky
suicide mission to power the machines
that are used to recycle the air i breathe
with i take my last step vision fading
i desperately make grasping motions at the railing
dust myself off, and i grab the equipment
jam it on – man i hope i didn’t bend it
and i take a sigh of relief and and breathe in that
fresh air, i finally was able to end it
so there
shoot at me, just try and drop me
no power in the ‘verse can stop me
weaponized mind, no time for being sloppy
no power in the ‘verse can stop me
back from a salvage, cargo of bootlegs
next thing you know we’re gettin buzzed by the feds
we got two options – slow down and be boarded
or secondly just tell wash to ignore it
the feds could blow our ship right out the sky
and seein as how i don’t want to die
yo guys take the cargo out the holds
and we’ll just see how this drama unfolds
“captain, do you know why i stopped your craft?”
is it the color of my coat or the tags on my mast?
“well, from the look of your goods i’d say you’re facin’
charges for illegal salvage operations.”
does it? that’s discouraging. don’t crack the whip?
“from the look of it, you could even lose your ship
but that’s a wrist slap compared to harboring fugitives
will they turn up when we make a search of it?”
“we’re looking for a brother and sister, browncoat.”
you’re outta luck then – no children on this boat
“i didn’t say children, i mean adults, ok?”
i misunderstood – my mistake
“to pay for your defense your ship and it’s contents
are gonna be auctioned,” so do you have any comments?
(boss, gotta k!ller loose on the ship)
if you don’t want to die you better let me loose quick
shoot at me, just try and drop me
no power in the ‘verse can stop me
weaponized mind, no time for being sloppy
no power in the ‘verse can stop me
two by two, hands of blue
turn your brain into a pile of goo
kung fu kicks that i can mix with
flips and twist straight from the matrix
so get this – don’t get in my business
or i’ll add you to my gorram hitlist
i got issues with my mind, so much on my plate
i take one step closer to the edge – and i’m about to break
i say creepy things just for the fear of it
i was part of a medical experiment
they stripped my brain of my natural filter
now i feel things all helter skelter
born rich – i was a child prodigy
now every lab in town wants a part of me
the voices are always yelling in my head
they get louder and i feel a sense of dread
like it or not i’m straight psychic
and i hand around simon like a sidekick
i can match sk!lls with the reavers and i reckon
that i can drain you of blood in 8.6 seconds
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