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aspects(group) - no man's land lyrics

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[verse 1: beelzibubber]
i feel the opal, that ancient stir
the laughter in the woods and wild in my fur
the slaughter in these bones from fearing my feet
with the beast, step a heel, now i’m almost complete
i vacate the street, migrate my mind
haunting the trail of the lonesome pine
and it’s timber(timber), you know my stees
with this small axe i’m chopping you big trees
cut up the highway, men of wild woods
with no soul to steal and defile goods
so breathe before ‘pan attacks
light you up with blooms of marsh gas
i’m the harsh bite, no growl for warning bruh
king of style and i’m son of the morning star
the merry horde, hugged by the moon
your bones on my fire, now i’m cooking up your doom
[chorus: sample, ‘no man’s land]
take me out to no man’s land
take me out to no man’s land
take me out to no man’s land
if you want to i can take you there

[verse 2: mantis]
i took some time out i’ll tell you why
the minute eye is not important you’ll find out
i’m outside, submerged in the tent pegs
old school thermos, pg tips in, zipped in
no tv, watching your life, concealed in my tepee of sorts
free man of course
one dude, one girl, one torch
surround a bonfire, exchange tall tales
be tellin’ ’em ’till we’re all frail
spine tinglers, simple stimulus
woodland zombie, gangrene incubus
adventurous, explore the morbid, the sordid
the worst ever recorded
the mallow is moreish
in the marshes spirits of warlords march through the darkness

[chorus: sample, ‘no man’s land]
take me out to no man’s land
take me out to no man’s land
take me out to no man’s land
if you want to i can take you there
[verse 3: el eye]
f+ck the rat race i’d rather choose last place
[?] bag my boss and slap his fat face
p+ss on the pc as the code cascades
there’s more to making a living than filling ashtrays
relax, they spin throwing pebbles in the sea
telling ghost stories underneath the devil tree
barefoot through the bracken and bush, tackle and hooks
drag my dinner through the babbling brook
stop, having a look
travel like a javelin does
’cause when i’m running i’m never gathering dust
i’d rather make the buns robbin’, bean and bogis
’cause i stay on it like there’s never been a bee in my bonnet
to sacred sp+ces away from day trips
where there’s no way to update your status
pick up your wages and wait for ages
do yourself a favour and unplug from the matrix(matrix)

[scratching interlude]
you must, you, you must
you must, you, you must
nothing is structured
you have organised chaos

[chorus: sample, ‘no man’s land]
take me out to no man’s land
take me out to no man’s land
take me out to no man’s land
if you want to i can take you there



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