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illosopher - same sides. different. lyrics

part 1: same sides

[intro]
hammered solutions locked away
behind an army of firewalls
hidden secrets to end this war of information

[verse]
wicked ones introducing intellectual
twisted slums, oppressing the classical
sessions of a curriculum known to no man
except the 3 in 1 where omniscience is a critical science
necessary for a perfect run
to gun down a democracy ill+equipped to handle theories
of grand absurd conspiracies
a quick look from mccarthyism era americans
you’ll be seen fit to visit a loony bin
exaggeration is one thing; truth is another
glancing at an infected mind of a brother
can cause a severe crevice to appear
closer to hearts than one imagines in their deepest
nightmares within a sunken place of apnea
illusions strike hard, illusory truths strike harder
k!lling sons and daughters in direct means
indirectly affecting souls beyond saving fiends
teaming teachers of common sense is a near
impossible task to put into being
run up the rabbit , the forums gambit digging up
all claims of ridiculous professions
testing for media’s fangs
giving a platform for so called insiders
qualifying their anonymity should be seen as an attack
however, when you bust back you get labeled
as a target for wolves waiting to be slaughtered
no mercy needed for those lost souls
standing back laughing as a group of confused fools
rallying up a bootl!ckers paradise
causing a ruckus to incite a response to then cry out
in ignorance, bl++dy hypocrites is all one can say
i wish some could be saved from such a stubborn state
an info+centric daryl davis is the only way to stop the fate
from becoming a global epidemic
gates crashing, poles getting lit up
across the pond our tightest bond
is carrying on the proud legacy of liberty
such an irony that we gotta rely on intellectual poverty
[bridge]
a couple of lines have been defeated
secrets revealed to be none at all
punishing bulls is a lost cause

part 2: different

[intro]
doing the don’s sacred work
a cause under attack from the global elite
as i catch you feasting on innocence lost

[verse 1]
grabbing my decaf, scrolling through feedback
sat down lounging, reading cynical sheep+heads
responding with collegiate paragraphs; a galaxy brain
entailed a gift from the omniscient q
i bring discussions of substance
fussing lib+tards and the memorized plates on cars
all one needs to do is wake up
and take up a profession in investigating
clear signs and make up a mind of competence
is a consequence of seeing through the veneer
everything to me is akin to walking out the shadow puppet cave
bleeding demons feasting on sacrificial children
is a crucial key to bring down the oligarchy
[bridge]
as i’m sat here doing the work
for the savior of the free world
i seem to be getting into the heads of my relatives

[verse 2]
a constant search operating apparatus
finding jagged loop holes in narratives
tied to the deep state
i’m supposed to impose a dagger of facts
straight to the hearts and minds
micro+chipped to blindly ignore soros and those
uhh…
you know the lizard people, evil to the populace
piecing opposition verbally and physically
who want’s to be trafficked under a comet
especially pre+adolescent innocence
surely the essence of sense will return
to like+minded beings of humanity?

[bridge]
i don’t know
what i do know is that our think tank
is being targeted by those sheeple statists

[verse 3]
waiting for the bomb of fraud to hit us all
like a freight train running down a styrofoam wall
a civil war will be raging within months just you watch
the crumbling facade of this rigged democracy
don’t try to interrupt my pow+wow of enlightenment
just you sit and engage in discussion for your betterment
please stop the embezzlement of my time
you need to learn proper operatives… oh my wife
empty threats is all i hear from your foul mouth
i carry doubts too can’t you see?
begging on my knees don’t you leave
a response of bitter truth
an impalement towards the cold proof
why is she giving up on me q?
down the drain is the love of my life
in the blink of an eye

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