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the raven agent - rawness lyrics

underneath the bridge you find me
wibbling, wobbling
following the hollow thin
construct i was swallowed in
inconvenient slack on the tracks
the last thing you want to tell
a dying artifact is to relax
i am the fury of a b-tterfly’s wings
on the other side of the planet
if you find my barcode
then i promise you can scan it
it’s hard to understand but
i’m unanimously outlandish
to the standards of the plan
put in place to disgrace the face
of the industry
people like me get no sympathy
cuz non-violence is defiant
to the new rules of the game
history is told by
those with wicked cheese
it sickens me
like vicious seas in a rowboat
mandatory silence
on a show that you co-host
f-ck a toast, that sh-t ain’t important
the cup that you raise was made through extortion
it’s more than that, a girl who was raped
can’t get an abortion…
now you know that’s wack
and then they tell us everything is fine
take away healthcare
and people lose they life
like hurricane katrina was a “h-ll of a job”
people dying in the streets
motherf-ckers getting robbed
(they want us to sit back, relax & let it happen)
(but we ain’t wit it, we got some facts missing)
ent-tled is the generation that we live in
but i hope when real speaks- people listen

drowning in a sea of inflamed pain memories
never want to go back, never want to mention it
brought back into the fold of reality
but actually trippin off division & abandonment
justified seeing as the
things come up very once in a blue moon
the cocoon of the dispute tends to wake up
get a fresh stretch & all
but i’m tested to mention how it
wrecks my bones & when i’ve
got no home to come to
drop the phone & won’t you
look me in the eye & tell me
why i’m a man of fortune
let’s take a swim in the lake
because before it’s too late
i might become a misdirected cartoon
in the news, you would see if you choose
either me on a bridge
or dressed up in the county blues
my shoes
ain’t for wearing ‘cept for half of the time
you see me weening off of meaningless
tedious life
travel through the galaxy after my death
i believe that what surrounds us is bound to exist
so when the earthlings are hurting wondering what’s next
you can find me climbing sp-ce charts
army of my clones set the tone for my sp-ce art
solitary grown men stroking their face hard-
calculate the perfect beat
try to grate the ghostly cheese
amalgamate the focus please
raise a toast, hope it’s me

- the raven agent lyrics

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