One from Odd Apparatus by L.R.E. Afro Ghostseid
Tracklist
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Lyrics
Verse 1
Swords hot like soldering irons and presses
Not too many steps from dresses--in a fresh adolescence
Doing impressions of figures that fathered us without questions
Nevertheless we do it differently when time's of the essence
Unless we find requiescence, reprieve, or achieve divinity
Interwoven indeed when life envelopes sleep
and dreams bleed into the seams of these days we call free
Resolve into replays uninvolved--it's not to elate
but separate and have at us this odd apparatus
Red in the face like thou art the "Phantom Menace"
Clenched fist distracted first attack last to finish
Stranded in the middle having lacked the mental isthmus
wasted minds they do diminish better put that brain to business then
Chorus
Somersaulting these revolting thoughts
The culprit gods who like it molten hot
The demagogues are frauds
They find the frost upon my heart
The cost of often falling short
And they do it for the sport of course
The morsels that we forge
supporting borderline important were they more
but as it is defending those who want to store
chains around our necks
jerk us so we favorite the direction that's next
infiltrate our great respects
Nevertheless we do it differently when time's of the essence
Verse 2
Get the latest scoop like it's soup for your soul
Puerile minds hitting two miles old
To decode is for the whole wide world to bestow
A placard on your habitat that gathers that you haven't had
a single ideation Worth examination
and you're prob'ly crazy if it takes into consideration
Any institution that abuses that's a consternation
creating situation I hate the complacent nature of this nation
and general lack of caring about what is important
and furthermore I abhor the importance of capitalizing off of others misfortunes
rationalizing the razing of freedoms as though protection is for ordnance
There's more to this than the monotheism, idols, and smorgas's
Chorus
Somersaulting these revolting thoughts
The culprit gods who like it molten hot
The demagogues are frauds
They find the frost upon my heart
The cost of often falling short
And they do it for the sport of course
The morsels that we forge
supporting borderline important were they more
but as it is defending those who want to store
chains around our necks
jerk us so we favorite the direction that's next
infiltrate our great respects
Nevertheless we do it differently when time's of the essence
Interlude (Audio Clip)
Verse 3
Hypocritic antics halving answers and implanting them
Egotistical and uninterested in the pabulum
Fake smiles will have my style low on potassium
Dash fast as I can breath is canned like asthmatics
Medicine is inconsequential or causing mass panics
Can't stand it so I sit alone with my bad habits
Hoping understanding will just appear like I drag rabbits
Out of hats or something
I keep pumping
like fuck am I 'sposed to do
pretend that I want love
Or the bad in the world is only counter to my luck
At the breaking point saying easy easy does
it
make sense to take hits from waves of pain
If you can sacrifice a piece of you to take it away
Push the right buttons start speaking the favorite phrase
Saying it's part of a phase I'd rather pardon my fate
If it means honor in staying me--not falling a fake
Or demonstrating the wake of pawns crawling into their place
Eyes shut so tight and no attention is paid
I'm laid back to keep white noise out of my face
Chorus
Somersaulting these revolting thoughts
The culprit gods who like it molten hot
The demagogues are frauds
They find the frost upon my heart
The cost of often falling short
And they do it for the sport of course
The morsels that we forge
supporting borderline important were they more
but as it is defending those who want to store
chains around our necks
jerk us so we favorite the direction that's next
infiltrate our great respects
Nevertheless we do it differently when time's of the essence
Somersaulting these revolting thoughts
The culprit gods who like it molten hot
The demagogues are frauds
They find the frost upon my heart
The cost of often falling short
And they do it for the sport of course
The morsels that we forge
supporting borderline important were they more
but as it is defending those who want to store
chains around our necks
jerk us so we favorite the direction that's next
infiltrate our great respects
Nevertheless we do it differently when time's of the essence
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