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thief dx - year of the scum! lyrics

[verse 1]
freaking out, out of nervousness
bodies being stored in hurses
god loves f+cking with the merciless
abortion extortion
talking like you’ve never heard of it
refurbishing the metal ornament
to keep your coma permanent
high and unfortunate
arise for the contorted headless horseman
you’re more f+cked than five r+t+rds in a room
with a body and a tourniquet
you’re more f+cked with your life
using needles to heal your need of happinеss
abstract sadness enforcemеnt
elimination tournament
pass me that can of coke
now whatever happens next
it just goes to show that there’s no hope
whoop de f+ckin doo
perform your act before curtains close
go for broke and glow harder
then croak blowing a couple grams of snow
wrote to show my progressive flow
from the depression to the bombasticall
from new york to new mexico
you can’t f+cking step to this, bro
this sh+t hurts like getting punched
straight in your f+cking t+st+c+ls
my hunch is they think we’re heretical
word is we’re the next to blow
rappers stay away from the caustic
there’s no window of opportunity
no immunity or time to forfeit
proportion blown, new normals contorted
scattered aim, mind f+ck
2pm brain aneurysm
system malfunction, blew his right arm off
with the force of a pipe bomb
best case scenario is that
this could be our grace to save face
but how you gonna save sh+t skinless
and you have no face to save
gone to waste
lost the case
he wasn’t anyone’s god
he was a funcutter in the first place
[verse 2]
so where do we go from here
no captain to steer the ship
you might as well just jump off a pier
there was no ship to steer anyway
it capsized when the idol lost his mind
queers were being beaten
by peepers that couldn’t pipe sh+t
so they fight the innocents just because
and taking peeks underneath their skirts
and i’m failing, i’m behind my peers
by years and music’s all that i hear
i’m not much of a talker
i’d rather take and snap a track in half
i’m on a a mission and a mean streak
to break a beat like datsunn
break a beat like gas mask
or like alec empire
handle the business with a tire iron
then set the house on fire
set the record straight
or be beat by tim reaper and black flash
a man eater off hash
and ski mask warriors in the back
making your friends jump up, kick back
whip around and spin
ninjutsu moves on grooves of a vinyl
taking a liking to the artificial idol
in back of a four wheeler interrogating a street preacher
he’s covered in cocaine residue
staring straight into the soul of you
this pedo ain’t got nothing to lose
preaching his truth
you ain’t above your own god, man
we can turn you into a human torch too
mouth yappin, acting fast
trapped in a truth that’s hatching
he was kidnapping kids in a cadillac after dark
so spark your matches
and after this?
we act like none of this ever happened
the fact is if you keep snapping
you’ll get your head crushed by abraxas
running rampant
massive gang attack with bl++dy axes
bl++dy mary in the mirror
year of the scum for dinner
madness, let me spark my matches
[bridge]
1, 2, 3, 4
1, 2, 3, 4
1, 2, 3, 4
1, 2, 3, go!

[let the fireworks bang outro]

- thief dx lyrics

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