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ENTROPY
03:44
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(All things fade eventually)
(All things face the entropy)
(All things fade eventually)
(All things fade)
Have you heard?
They're leaving us all to the birds?
I caught word, someone decided we're cursed
No mind for concern,
choking lights that should burn
but that's how life goes after the light show
Inhale your first breaths, and spend it rifling through trash
at the tail end of the planet,
rising from ash.
something vanished
Can you grasp it, what happened?
Did it matter? When you had it?
Did you plan this? Can you manage?
The status is blown up
The party’s been shown up,
Poll lines slow up,
to vote boxes closed up
Take on the plague later,
who gives a fuck
stay in my echochamber,
I already know enough
to detach, more time for me,
and less to pay,
we assume we’re all immune in cozy homes to stay,
as i’m tapping sappy ads for a corp cutting corners
and canning our unlucky mourners
You better run, run, run,
As it all comes undone
We are remains
of a pain that survives our mortal time
You better shout, shout, shout,
Get it out loud now,
The rot's alive
Decay is an extant form of life
Ungrateful, hateful, irritated
faded labels, we're the jaded,
long awaited generation
of deflating labor
long awaiting paper
taking hate from lazy laymen men
and stay at home creatives,
making grave claims, all baseless,
frustration
speaking from cellular inflammation
flicking tweets, filling feeds with fradulent information
But nah, bye, I got more on my mind,
This is not the calm before, we’re in the storm, welcome to the eye
Bitch your heart out, peons,
In glitching burnt out neon,
get your read on,
Never speak on,
sound bytes you all lean on
it’s gotta be all of these water quality problems causing these
chemical lombotomies,
fed prop modus operandis,
fucking us up
won’t bother me, even,
I’m on it, believe me, I go all in, deep diving,
while you’re asleep, i’m wild in on a beat,
mixing a vibe, you feel it?
But honestly, I’m an anomaly,
Self-destructing messenger novelty,
bound to blow in 3, 2, 1 , so
You better run, run, run,
As it all comes undone
We are remains
of a pain that survives our mortal time
You better shout, shout, shout,
Get it out loud now,
The rot's alive
Decay is an extant form of life
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Entropy [Instrumental]
03:44
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(All things fade eventually)
(All things face the entropy)
(All things fade eventually)
(All things fade)
Haven't you heard?
Listened into the birds?
Caught word of the curse?
Feel the tides turn,
Feeling alright? (Fine.) Sure?
Seeing a light try to burn,
If it chokes am I concerned, no?
That's how life goes after the light show.
I don't know jack out of the trash I've heard or seen.
But mustn't just you trust that which I discerned it means,
Now, there's nothing around,
Feel at the ground,
Something was here, right?
Found it? Proud yet? Doubt it. Sounds like fear spite and
Mental states all blowing up,
new divides are showing up,
lines snaking, slowing up to ballot boxes closing up,
save the worry bout the dead for later, cause who gives a fuck.
stay in my echochamber, I already know enough.
I gotta detach, I got the time, don't need the pay.
Assuming the usual human has a cozy home to stay. as I'm
writting sappy ads for corporations cutting corners,
They're writing pink slips to mourners.
You better run, run, run,
As it all comes undone
We are remains
of a pain that survives our mortal time
You bettter shout, shout, shout,
get it out, loud, now,
the rot's alive
and decay is an extant form of life
Ungrateful, hateful, irritated
faded labels, we're the jaded,
long awaited generation
of deflating labor
long awaiting paper
taking hate from lazy laymen men
and stay at home creatives,
making grave claims, all baseless, frustrating me.
Drinking poison inflammation tea,
sitting and flicking your shitty fucking tweets,
or facebook feeds,
Nah,
Bye, I got more on my mind,
This aint the calm, this aint before,
We're in the storm, and I am the EYE.
Think what you want of me, peons.
Bottom feeders fuck off and get peed on.
You need to be getting your read on,
don't even dare speak on a thing for an eon.
I bet you probably got a lobotomy,
I mean I'm honestly contemplating
that is gotta be your Modus Operandi or
whatever the fuck your deal is
Don’t bother me even, I’m on it,
believe me, I go all in deep diving
while you’re asleep i’m driving
I got it, b, i’m open-and-shut, all realness
Honestly, i’m an anomaly
self-destructing messenger novelty
I’ll be gone in 3, 2, 1, so...
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