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y*o*u*n*g*m*a*n + celestaphone - guillotine lyrics

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[verse 1: mc paul barman]
you rich b+st+rds better get to mars quick
last night i chased one down a red carpet
he got to his parked smart car first and dipped
with a head start, sh+t
hit the gas fast to private air strip
the guards there were like “stop,” — they got hearts split
caught up to dude, tackled his ankles, a yardstick
from the entrance of his rich friends’ sp+ceship
the doors closed
shoomp bchhh
liftoff
afterburn charred my lips
“get martyred here with the rest of us”
i said to his neck stub as it turned scarlett
in a distance the airship looked size a parsnip
time for the bazooka, i’m a line producer
get a grip
skip out on the planet?
gonna be a hard trip

we go all the way and call it a holiday
when we bring justice to busters that we all obeyed

[chorus]
build the stage, hoist the rope, let fall the blade
guillotine
for trust betrayed, the rusty blade
guillotine
when they go low, we bury them
guillotine
the oral tradition is a war of attrition
guillotine
[verse 2: mc paul barman]
i could use a good cry
it’s like i got a wooden eye with a backed up flood inside
i been holding back tears since before i was born
war is performed wherever foes chose from their order form
your new barracks are actually former dorms
looking for something? colder… warmer — mourn
whither thy wisecracks?
carry a cry mask and dry flask
i ask, ‘you want me to die?’ fine
we not gonna die last

guillotine
guillotine
guillotine
guillotine

[chorus]
spread the wealth, or your entrails
guillotine
gilded age filled with rage, build the stage
for the guillotine
hold the head, hoist the rope, drop the blade
guillotine



- youngman celestaphone lyrics

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