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impulse, blind victory, authentik - pss lyrics

[impulse]
sp-ced out of my skin, feel the vibrations begin
to sliver through the silver coins of my conscious sins
sinister symmetry oddly similar to simple trees
basket case studies those who suffer from insanity

guerrilla warfare with great apes and bayonets
quit monkeying around, it ain’t time to place your bets
simian simplicity complies to the same human tendencies
only thing that separates us is the use of trees

weapons seen as barbaric to a lethargic logic
without the sense of l-st we fall into a tar pit
roll the carpet to hide the body, burn the photocopy
never to be seen, go tell, no one can go and point it on me

serpentine service to the all knowing modest queen
dream of seams, weaved into a foreign prophecy
the staff of moses mosies on to heal the weak
but buy the week, the poor and ill will see the world as bleak

[toff]
been around the world and
seen all the problems
causing hate, no knowledge
wisdom lost, no cause, less remorse
for your soul, what’s the cost
where’s the cops, tie the knots
spend a lots, conserved about cash
talking some trash, lighter than ash
where is the catch? down for the match
for me to patch, and provide you the path
you do the math
warming is global, catastrophes local
environment’s broken, and i’m outta tokens
we need some focus, determine the locus
of painful sensation in modern nation

[authentik]
people come up to me, ask me why i do it
probably cause the only f-cking thing i know is music
and if you got a problem with it, i will leave you stupid
and if i miss the head i’m aim for the heart like cupid
deadly abused with
torturous bruises
leave you bloodily on a hook just for my amus-m-nt
salt in wounds and
veninamous juices
and end it off with a noose so it doesn’t loosen
take a picture with ya what a kodack moment
why not, its your life why don’t you f-cking own it
and stop claiming your real, when you f-cking blow it
oh you don’t, well remind me on how well you’re show went
no laughing here, i’m no comedian
let the gun speak and talk bout my feelings man
i’m no politician, but i could take your friend
f-ck her in her p-ssy rinse and repeat again

- impulse blind victory authentik lyrics

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