调：A minor•
Verse 1
Am
F
Am
Killings reflect the destiny of the village
So when 20 count regrets float
down futility spillage
arrow this time for certain
Dig in your person
passively hack reason to ribbons
Dm
Am
Your excused from the roundtable admissions
Activist legends turned
hostage in fallen cities
Dirty earthlings circling
My too far gone mastodon
senses inspect relentless
For fitted boogie systems
with crook addictions
Yea but my thorns are formed of sound
And I've found sounds what
keep me warm
from where the buzzards clear
The meat from the bones you and your little
badass mad max musketeers
frames danced on a highwire
Mistook for aspiring third
world poster children
Dead to administer links like chief
then whats your forte
men in triplicate pace unified
to the droughts, to the cyclones
Tidal waves to twisters, tornadoes,
and hell stones
Whirlwinds, tropical storms,
up inside my room
episode tantrums
Fuck hugging my cool
knock quick draw hence the duel
excite the motor
Dm
Bb
Dm
Bb
Am
But hermit crab Ace home alone- uh
One barrel of idioms and charcoal stick,
courage under desire
Canopy draped beautiful
Book of saturated matches
Dm
G
Am
and a half- made bed
Pick of the litter, litter of the pick
Pack leader will huff cannibal fumes,
mechanical zoom
There's ample room for
Stowaways inside the cargo bed
Said leech prior to firing up
his barnacle magnet
Instincts leashing himself to where
the wind spitting ice storms
And termite swarms are commonplace
I'm a trace this silver lining
winding round the profit chase
I know there is good in you if one
peels back the opulence
But I also know its ratio to bad
don't feed my confidence
The nutrients will be intense circle
The clues units of success
being personal
and a scarred face of frustrated
concerned
in their sleep over one- liners
a wagon of creature features
And all I ever wanted was
Crash test ideologies,
Dm
Bb
catalog alien doctrines type disturbance
killing machines turn belly up
Dm
G
Am
Buckled, the troubles I've seen
Am
A
G
Am
Clean or dirty serpents in turn wish
one finger for each burrough I can touch
Dm
Eb
On my right, one finger for each time
Am
Dm
Am
But A- capital glaciers out
Born for one task indeed
To spawn a citizen kane of oaks
out this ugly duckling seed
the baggage over the seasaw seeds
When the reapers turns
See the plain and stone
conjurable can't mimmick the null
Of a billion troops holding matchsticks to
hit the mountainside splendidly
Bask in the last warmth ever
known to man's tangents
drop he vanished
Managed to carve initials in the granite
Cats that forage through the moats
I love the wake, the watch,
the walk, the work
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