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c.greg - weirdo lyrics

suddenly the boundaries between our infinite realities begin to deteriorate and give way to strange and unusual beings
their origins, unknown
their intentions, unclear
what will become of us?

social commentary (sh+t is cliche)
social battery on 10 percent
to open voluntary, (that’ll be the day)
none of us will live to witness it
i’ve never spilled guts and not regretted it
i’d rather shed blood and excrement
i mean i’ll rsvp dracula’s team
before i let you bloodsuckers in (shieet)
i’m losing friends but i can take it
cuz my tone of voice and face can’t fake it i’m too irritated
i don’t think i’m gonna make it
where the h+ll my red pill, i don’t belong here
some one free me from this matrix
i’m not even real, what a hollywood feel
quiet on the set, places!
lights camera action, life’s an attraction
tune in to the truman show
the world has been turned into a studio
baby boo the view is beautiful
add these filters though (naw, naw for real you look good!)
i feel like a bug in the program
and programmed to go ham with both hands
a nomad from the land of no man
the devils been asking to slow dance
and i just cannot tell her no ma’am
as the fabric of time and sp+ce hangs on by a thread
these charismatic creatures of calamity continue to court chaos
creating a confusing commotion so catastrophic
it causes cataclysms across the cosmos
what is their purpose?
their plan?
could we even begin to comprehend their grand scheme?
could the secrets of the universe be unlocked by deciphering their lyrical decree

enter mission visionary verses
listen this is he+rs+s lifting missing persons
mister master mystery but that’s how it has to be
the view past the fallacy
alice in wonder in chains
under the weight of the pixels and frames
intersection of the internet
cutting myself with the mirrors edge
i don’t feel no different in between the sentence
tenant and landlord of not being present
i don’t wanna be a part of your party
not sorry my body won’t let me inside of the comment section
it rejects your message it rejects the perplexing suggestion
a broken perception could grab my attention
the best of the best couldn’t mess or get an estimate of the testament blessing this
exorcist i am both him and the devil
i bloom in any weather, weather petals
like a heavy metal made in meadows
breaking through the echoes
of the static through the screen and curtain
the virtual cursor is immersed in the code of your personal person and pushing your b+ttons in cursive
how you think you gone vibe with the god

- c greg lyrics

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