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sinisphere – moth3rboard lyrics

[intro]
you don’t have to work [?] do it for you! you can have
thirty three
main event of the evening
wednesday and half past the hour
johnny jupiter, a human, more or less; major domo, chief of the robots; and reject, the factory-rejected robot

[verse 1]
[?] your scheduled programming is being interrupted
never really understood but i’ll still sit here saying ‘f-ck it’
you base your business models off the fact you had -ssumptions
then you get surprised when you fall back and then you end with nothing
reality is so ugly so we all strive and try the dream
all that happens sh-t is tragic so we all ignore the scene
catastrophes and tragedies build up it makes you scared to leave
ain’t no magic y’all just trashing now our f-cking future’s weak
it’s the end of times the peak of crime and most are not afraid
your future is consistently dissolving like a candy cane
maybe all this failing is a sign that we cannot obtain
what humanities been searching for
a kind that could just self sustain

[verse 2]
what we never did i guess that’s it i guess humanity is done
i think we called it quits
[?] and deficits
don’t you guys pick up the bits
the crumbs and chips [?] off the grid
some will stay and try this sh-t
what we choose [?] dirt and spit
i will sit
my dreams are all [?] got stale
i don’t like to read my mail
rather sit and roll a blunt in h-ll
do what i can so i don’t fail
to the day my face grows pale
i’ll start running on the rail
[?] myself a boat and go on to sail

[verse 3]
i’m learning my lesson
my urges are resting
but not every time is a time i contested
i’m counting my blessings
i’m scouting the setting
we reshape the moon
now we sit on the crescent
forward the message
we stole all our guesses
we pick at our brain
while we’re stuck in the wreckage
call us the menace
labelled a percentage
make us pick up trash when they caused all the damage
man when i can feel the pain all up to my brain
i f-cking swear that my mind goes dark
guess i keep running through the brain [?] of mine
[?] arriving at the skate park
it’s insane that the same friends that you make go
go to player one and hit restart
guess that’s the way everything is paved
[?] but then be so far
losing all my feelings
kinda feels good though when you’re not tied to your demons
searching for my reason
but i’m cool with my demons yeah we kick it every weekend
could you really perceive it?
everything that we do is just to get it to the weekend
[?] life is the bleakest [?]
so i guess i’ll time travel and head back to those seasons

- sinisphere lyrics

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