Текст песни Zion I f Aesop Rock - Poems 4 Post Modern Decay
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[Intro](Woman)Poems for post modern decay[Zion]Yeah, Everyday`s a new change, model life strainmicrowave the brain, the babies get trainedto be good worker bees, you can work for me$2.50 a week and you can sleep on the streeteconomoic malfuction, consume corruptionsomethin`s wrong with this picture, ecstacy with liquorget a stand quicker, wither in the half moon light of my life we lose vigorby 28 we half gone already, cause the liver and the kidney corroding steadyget a doctor with some dope then he snatched confettigot too many damn bills when my bank is empty[Chorus - Zion](I keep fallin) trippin` I can`t get upI keep fallin, trippin` I gotta get up(I keep fallin) trippin` I can`t get upI keep fallin, trippin` I gotta get up[Aesop Rock]Yeah, OK, Who are the consumerswhat are you consumingwhy are you not filtering the poison they are spooningwhere you gunna be when the murder rate starts balooningcomin` to your senses on some who the fuck made you kingfame is a ghostly hope, when every hero is a number to the rotary folkthat`s why the low brow plow through a government nameyou can trace the moniker if you can chase the trainI place blame with a grotesque, enemy, bloody idolleavin` it to the innocent to remedy the cyclemy centipedes agree that every pedigree`s entitled to that food, clothes, medicine recipe of the vital[Zion]I keep fallin` like I`m trippinI keep callin` be my prescriptionI keep fallin`, and I listenI keep callin` for some assistance[Chorus 2X][Zion]Yeah, now let the beat guide dreams, I`ve seen my eyes widelookin` for a touch of the eternal, scribble in my journalwatch `em while the world to burn, tryin` to find some serenity with every turn[Aesop Rock]Walk with a maggot brain affiliately over the main gatequicker than he flickerin` at a pancake(?)shitkicker, mini, and busy, in dark-city, wick lit, tryin to make a shark frenzy bark pennies[Chorus 2X][Poem]Diabolical times of mass murder, time full of itspeak ease even conversations is nuclearthey fear when its a group of us so we roll in packsspace age patriot act, they got your phone tapped cousinwhat you gon do? Don`t let fightin` this beast make a beast outta` yousometimes I feel like a monster cleanin my 12 gaugecontemplating if I can murder or not, escape routes, and getawaysbut the rude awakenin` is man, they lockin` us in cagestellin` us to abort our babies while they collect sperm donationsattempted depletion of a righteous nationwe got a 100 cable stations, but something is what none of `em are sayin`my eyelids achin` from bein` open so wide, space age genocidethey can try but they can`t hide, the fact that there`s hopemy history ain`t start on no boat, chained and boundand the beauty is found that we fall, trip, but never hit the ground