Текст песни Algorithm - War at 120/80 (Floodgates), слова песни Algorithm

Текст песни Algorithm - War at 120/80 (Floodgates)

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[VERSE I]A poet of the streets who struggles with his own derangementThe meek are skeletal remains under the pavementMade my peace with god we`ve made an arrangementHe won`t interfere in my affairs provided I make truthful statementsThat translates into people`s feelings dead by the waysideBruised egos remain when I slay prideNo faith in the masses y`all won`t see me stage diveThis type of solitude plagued Van Gogh to hear in monoMultiple personalities second guess themselves and squabbleA heart encased in cold metalA stubborn demeanor that makes the bold settleBare feet scented with the fragrance of rose petalsRussian roulette with five shotsSoon I`ll be at peace with the stress I`ve gotThis revolver`s mineThis revolver shinesIrrational logic of the faltered kindThis bum right here`s the prince and the pauper combinedThis peasant rich spiritedThis prince inconsiderateDivine disenchanted genius illiterateThis so-called life must get rid of itSTOP BOTHERING ME![VERSE II]While the sun`s in a coma the moon enviesHappy ball of fire never sees the bowels of hell emptyinto the streets/ The glowing orb jealous of the warmth and the heatThe witness from above never feels peace he seesIn the dead of night alter boys molested by priestsPious men behind closed doors cuddle close with the beastBattered wives raped on bloody sheetsInnocent men of color slaughtered by policeNeglected children starving and thirsty drink tears as they weepCorrupt lawyers on the edge overdose in they sleepAddicts so far gone rehab clinic gave `em releaseNeighbors gossip `bout each other when the fake smiles ceaseGrave robbers seek wealth when they steal from deceasedPossessive pimp creeps/ smack their prostitute freaksEvil industry dispose of toxic waste with leaksBetray public trust politician lies through his teeth when he speaksThe sanity of citizens fully decreased/ Superstitiondictates the mind of the weakAnd they all/ got the gaul/ to blame it all/ on the full moonDarkness consumesBut the sun awakens soon[VERSE III]I find myself drowning in shallow cup is half empty symbolismYoko Ono stank puss growth stunted by simple jismShame held them captiveLack of lovefull of lustkept them activeFleetwood Mac(k)-ingthese phrasesGoin` my own way emotional laxativeReleases ragesRelations go through phasesNothing new to pseudo bible banger Jezebel MagdaleneHer shoulders pinned up against stone wall outside the club handlin`Strange private parts she just met over a couple of drinks babblin`Then she got the balls to show up to her Sunday cult church gatherin`Hypocrites to the highest powerSlice of lime in her drink to remind her about herbitter life going sourWhere`s the redeeming qualityLiving life in the fast lane losing control of velocityA bratty little girl sees you as role model-what an atrocityTwo women with bad self images do what they know best to raise a childOne lives the life of a lifeless doll whileThe other roams comatose in a carcass used as a mobile/ Sperm bankFor any Tom, Dick and HankThe little girl ain`t got a chance

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War at 120/80 (Floodgates)

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