time to trash everything
DopeBeastie
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robertson's calling out assasinations
armstrong would suck without hyperbolinations
firemen hang around tinder with matches
the innocent count their convictions with hatches
forgiveness is dead, the devil may care
hurt pushes on like a dead woman's hair
suck it up, soldier down, you'll get released
to try it again. never cease, never cease.
armstrong would suck without hyperbolinations
firemen hang around tinder with matches
the innocent count their convictions with hatches
forgiveness is dead, the devil may care
hurt pushes on like a dead woman's hair
suck it up, soldier down, you'll get released
to try it again. never cease, never cease.
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glowing from the screen
there's insanity on channel 12
and growing from within
the police have stopped preventing crime
the juries just want blood
the traps are set when bodies fall
so the wardens fill their boxes up
the lonely of us sit near the phone
waiting for the telemarketer
just for someone to talk to
when the children never bother
as flesh and bone turn to metal and chrome
the screen tells them to obey
but shouldn't the children be out at play?
all the years of tears and fears
and left with nothing
once the dust settles
then strap the explosives
inside my jacket
my dick is hard
as i set the timer
i recite the prayer
to kill as many infidels as i can
then prepare to fuck
my promised virgins
till the cows come home
till the motherfucking cows come home
praise allah
praise hail allah
satan has nothing on my lord......
It's the same old thing as yesterday
There's a black hat caught in a high tree top
There's a flag-pole rag and the wind won't stop
I have stood here before inside the pouring rain
With the world turning circles running 'round my brain
I guess I'm always hoping that you'll end this reign
But it's my destiny to be the king of pain
There's a little black spot on the sun today
(That's my soul up there)
It's the same old thing as yesterday
(That's my soul up there)
There's a black hat caught in a high tree top
(That's my soul up there)
There's a flag-pole rag and the wind won't stop
(That's my soul up there)
I have stood here before inside the pouring rain
With the world turning circles running 'round my brain
I guess I'm always hoping that you'll end this reign
But it's my destiny to be the king of pain
There's a fossil that's trapped in a high cliff wall
(That's my soul up there)
There's a dead salmon frozen in a waterfall
(That's my soul up there)
There's a blue whale beached by a springtide's ebb
(That's my soul up there)
There's a butterfly trapped in a spider's web
(That's my soul up there)
I have stood here before inside the pouring rain
With the world turning circles running 'round my brain
I guess I'm always hoping that you'll end this reign
But it's my destiny to be the king of pain
There's a king on a throne with his eyes torn out
There's a blind man looking for a shadow of doubt
There's a rich man sleeping on a golden bed
There's a skeleton choking on a crust of bread
King of pain
There's a red fox torn by a huntsman's pack
(That's my soul up there)
There's a black-winged gull with a broken back
(That's my soul up there)
There's a little black spot on the sun today
It's the same old thing as yesterday
I have stood here before inside the pouring rain
With the world turning circles running 'round my brain
I guess I'm always hoping that you'll end this reign
But it's my destiny to be the king of pain
king of pain
king of pain
king of pain
I'll always be king of pain...
right at the top
this beautiful view
from the top of the mountain
every morning
i walk
toward the edge
and throw little things off
i imagine what my body would sound like
slamming
against those rocks
and when it lands
will my eyes
be closed or open?
i go through all this
before you wake up
so I can be happier
to be safe again