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futurology - heroes lyrics

[verse 1: t33th]
i’m a cartoon super villain, straight out the comics
four color, for [?], beyond the battle cosmic
i came to slay it straight in these days
i went to drop haste upon your remains [?]
now affects hate, your regrets outtake shows
i’m wearing his face but i’m nowhere your mate
eyes glazed, half crazed, embracing elevated stage haste
[?] traces in my maze of [?], my
chronic ebonic song tech
even on that mere tragic comment and demonic if i’m honest
no [?] and a f#ck cops contest
or an [?] context other than they all just sonic rawness
on form with fields that’s ‘stonished
f#cking up, rocking up late to the office
with my jet pack and a jane fonda goddess
pass the tonic, i’m no the hero you are promised

[chorus]
this ain’t no place for no heroes
this ain’t no place for no better man
this ain’t no place for no heroes to call home

[verse 2: replicator]
is this everything i am?
all i’ve got to give buried underneath the sands of time
this rhyme book, tattered and unwavering
we sold ourselves to slavery and live to waste another day
my compulsion’s to convulse in this sickening society
caught between pious sobriety and a mirror that lies to me
everyday that reflection gets harder to see
and even harder to believe my mind will ever find peace
a wise man told me i find no enemy
instead i stare into my eyes and find no destiny
and it’s tearing me apart, ripped from my head to my heart
and feel at pain to say it’s hard ‘cause i’m not physically scarred, just lumbered
with a strange debt of emotional buildup
encumbered to can’t figure why i literally stay stuck in the same rut
is this physical or mental?
[?] or suspenseful but it’s leaking from my pencil

[chorus]
this ain’t no place for no heroes
this ain’t no place for no better man
this ain’t no place for no heroes to call home

[verse 3: johnny cypher]
what’s tying me down to this bad joke pity?
it might be time to leave glasgow city
i’m in need to get a passport pretty
to draft akin a plan, i know my dad’s not [?]
so long as i got this laptop with me, i can see no reason that i’ll stop singing
there’s a whole long list of things i’m not bringing like alcohol and that last long ciggy
will you sing that last sad song with me?
act all chummy when i cast off, will ye?
or is that wrong maybe?
put the band#aid over the bullet wound and backlog pity
taking it back, i’m not privy to how you sustain living with the bad job in me
fact that even though the f#cking backdrop’s gritty
working hard [?] whatever my landlord’s [?] like

[chorus]
this ain’t no place for no heroes
this ain’t no place for no better man
this ain’t no place for no heroes to call home

this ain’t no place for no heroes
this ain’t no place for no better man
this ain’t no place for no heroes to call home

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