Bite the hand, don’t let go,
until we sink our teeth into the master gland, the final blow,
break through the bones beneath.
Overdose me to numb your pain.
Piranhas have no sympathy for the meat they consume.
Rearrange the symbols of your username.
The algorithmic exploitation of our doom.
A meager pawn in a gerrymander game.
It’s a checkmate before we make our first move.
White black and blue bleed the same as you,
and every lonely neck breaks in a hungry noose.
Gather all your crows, and witness the murder inside of you.
Colonel Mustard knows,
but why can’t you seem to take the hint and get a clue?
We watched the denim burn, dancing in your pyre.
Cut them off and find a diamond thong hanging on the telephone wires.
It only takes a single match to start the forest fire.
So grab the microphone and sing along as we burn down the empire.
Cut out my tongue just to watch me bleed.
Karma with the payback, Dharma with the invoice.
Does hiding in your borders make you feel free?
Red white or blue pill, we never had a choice.
Close your eyes, count to ten and breathe.
Hit the killswitch and blackout all the white noise.
Summon the apocalyptic jamboree.
Bangarang battlecry, signal to the lost boys.
Gather all your crows, and witness the murder inside of you.
Colonel Mustard knows,
but why can’t you seem to take the hint and get a clue?
We watched the denim burn, dancing in your pyre.
Cut them off and find a diamond thong hanging on the telephone wires.
It only takes a single match to start the forest fire.
So grab the microphone and sing along as we burn down the empire.
Sweep the leg, no mercy.
Sweep the leg, get him a body bag.
We watched the denim burn, dancing in your pyre.
Cut them off and find a diamond thong hanging on the telephone wires.
It only takes a single match to start the forest fire.
So grab the microphone and sing along as we burn down the empire.
Bite the hand, don’t let go,
until we sink our teeth into the master gland, the final blow,
break through the bones beneath.
I said sweep the leg, no mercy.
Break through the bones beneath.
I said sweep the leg, no mercy.
Get him a body bag.
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