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miles better - chillz lyrics

gone through the body, gone through the mind
gone through the body, gone through the mind

that moment when the boss comes over and he [?] you to the point where you’re under
that moment that your boyfriend or partner or whoever’s gonna break up with you

[verse 1: miles better]
the sun set a couple weeks back
the rivers run red with ubiquitous tick
mineral rich, get mind to the deaf
the lifestyles lived on the debt of the rest
and yet with the stress from beginning, end
blessed and depressed and whatever and yet
fend for yourselves, we’re not meant to be friends
this is what you get when it’s us versus them
don’t look so vexed, what did you expect?
i detect health neglected then jest
we all worship at the altar of profit
not stopping the bombing ’til i leave in a gold+gilded coffin
k!lled so often and so cheap
you wanna preach peace? oh please
your overheads ain’t got sh+t on this
for that kind of profit, i would (+pause+)
poison the water, burn down the forest
living dishonesty ’til it makes me nauseous
condemn millions to life in an office
plot the coordinates, survey the ordinance of this infinite growth
watch this species in its cancerous death throes
chasing banknotes and disregard nature
in this economy, there is no failure
just wayward strangers, paper chasers
pulling in favors for short term gains
who needs aims when you’re being rewarded?
just drop the bombs, sweep it under the rug, cold shrugs
halfhearted humans too stupid to show prudence and act lucid
just boo at the bad stuff, applaud when you’re told
commit to traditions for your body weight in gold
this sh+t’s past hope
the body politic is decaying and decrepit from its head to its feet
there’s no point in peace in a world with no love
no hope, no luck, just step up resistance
existence is pain so me seeks and destroys any corporate ploys or [?]
no more—
ahhhhhhhhh
[chorus/refrain]
who needs it? a life worth living
the fantasy’s still in my mind, soil needs tilling

i’m myself now, hanging on your tilted brow
questions over, high is under
quick gaze towards the [?]

who needs it? a life worth living
the fantasy’s still in my mind, soil needs tilling

i’m myself now, a’hanging on your tilted brow
questions over, eyes under
a green gaze towards a [?]
should i love you, let you suffer?

suffer the pain to come, the world to fall
miscall and i lost loved one
a lost loved one

a long lost… love

[verse 2: glesgadelic]
we’ve got a vibrancy when it comes to life shows
but still only cover bands in half the pubs in glasgow
i’m in top form like a cleft
[?] get on it, mate, i’m putting in a chef like a cake on it, [?]
call it social distance
when it’s personal sp+ce, future’s canceled anyway
we made art, they just called us vandals
can’t afford the light bill, and you blew out our candles
they bought the rights, now they will not clear our samples
[?] monetize their channels
plastic straws float over [?] that flea market gambles
made us pay the price of our shackles
[?] incorporated, privatized our paddles
[repeat]
gotta, gotta, get it, get it
gotta get it
gotta get in outta here

gotta, gotta, get it, get a
gotta get a
gotta get a

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