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prehistoric - another day lyrics

[verse 1: prehistoric]
yeah
d-sisive, bender, papa let’s go
yo
yeah
another day, another empty rat race
some get out the way, others went to backpage
facts changed talking tough when you wouldn’t box
leaves a wooden box, couldn’t stop, wouldn’t stop, lack brakes
stone-cold when the gl-ss breaks, gr-ss stains from my past flames
lost smile attracted pain, crashed the train
came back long rifle shawn michaels gone psycho back break i’m back great
a living contradiction, bloodstained velcros
met the devil sold him 28 grams of ‘h-llo’
h-ll no this elbow grease ain’t going unnoticed
all these sandra d’s can’t compete in hopes of emotive
foundation crumbling, sarasota dreams
there alone i’d squeeze the trigger but the k!ller’s serotonin leaves
harnessed in a bread race, regardless what the pen makes
thin ice, don’t want it, like a tanya harding s-x tape

[verse 2: d-sisive]
another day, another empty ashtray
another unanswered prayer with a sad face
another wilted flower in a cracked vase, wishing for a fanbase, a round of applause, a handshake
and a kraft single, last place in the rat race
slow dancing with my shadow in a gas chamber
a ballerina with the grace of a dinosaur
declawed lion with a quiet roar, raw
i prefer to watch my present with my gl-sses off
i’m terrified of clean khakis and matching socks
jesus christ and a messy room
arrested ’cause i bled the truth like lenny bruce, any-who
free falling like a petty tune, neck and noose
a human being in a petting zoo, posing for the lenses, of you buddy hollys and your peggy sues
waiting for the reaper, hoping father will send him soon

[verse 3: bender & (prehistoric)]
yo, prehis’ what up? (yo)
dirty derek what up?
conceived in the ’70s, born in the ’80s
found rap in the ’90s, ’90s done raised me
2001, something done changed me
watch the world burn from the paid screen in my plane seat
it’s all a daydream, trapped in sleep paralysis
starving artists suffer, rec’ execs feed the talentless
my name al like bundy but i’m more like ted
sweeney todd with the razor, keep the pork pies fresh
i got respect for women, i’m invested in ’em
that’s why i study feminism plus the dentist system
i joke around but that’s the pessimism
because i never make the best decision when i’m getting with ’em
i only cried when bowie died
wore ziggy stardust face tat on my ugly side
yeah i never thought my life would be like this
take a loss with a grain of salt, that’s some real life sh-t

- prehistoric lyrics

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