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double negative - road to perdition lyrics

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(coal cash)

grip that lightning’s tail while i’m swigging on some viking ale, / crash a party like kubrick to the music of nick nightingale/ quick to ignite the trail but bail before the accolades / masquerade under veil cause it’s a fail if i act my age

back to the cage with my tail tucked behind me/ if ya eyes wide shut who gives a f+ck what the blind see / don’t remind me, final about to acclimate / don’t come find me cause kindly i’m tryna back away

1990s the last decade of human beings / before we did the computing with finger cruzing over moving screens/ illusions gleam in a fractal, apple of the eye / confusion seem to baffle when acting natural is an actual lie

frank castle give you the black and white like a little rascals / as liberals grapple civil gavels tryna rid their shackles / dismal assh0l+s a vassal to the global prison / wishing for more and their pretty sure the cure is socialism

a n0ble vision till it’s committees got a tyrants will/ priory of zion wants your city looking like silent hill/ there tryna k!ll and pillage the whole population/ propagating as g+y shills hoping it will slow the copulation

indoctrinate them in there cultish ultimatums / told um satan gave um gnosis so there focus should be praise um/ f+cking brazen infant ashes in their brazier raising/ pagan demonic witch abramovic making baby bacon

crazy vacant forsaken to veracious l+st/ stuffed our gut wit salacious so if shakes us we ain’t waking up/ fake as f+ck and everyone a self indulger/ trample over when we fell riding the swell hoping h+ll was closer/

welling over a misnomer to say it’s fun games/ numbing pain hardly in a party that’s a one way train/ fronting lames fanning flames they condone to spread/ i’m better off alone maybe ill stay home instead

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party’s over (here/ there) filled with a bunch a listers/ lets blow it up just to see how the day differs/ thoughts n prayers for who the media writes / when i say shooting stars ain’t talking meteorites ….



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