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My rhyme ain't good just yet |
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My brain and tongue just met |
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And they ain't friends so far |
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My words don't travel far |
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They tangle in my hair |
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And tend to go nowhere |
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They grow right back inside |
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Right past my brain and eyes |
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Into my stomach juice |
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Where they don't serve much use |
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No healthy calories |
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Nutrition values |
| [00:28.90] |
And I absorb back in |
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The words right through my skin |
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They sit there festering inside my bowels |
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The consonants and vowels |
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The consequence of sounds |
| [00:46.18] |
The consonants and vowels |
| [00:52.30] |
The consequence of sounds |
| [00:57.18] |
Got a soundtrack in my mind |
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All the time Kids |
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Screaming from too much beat up |
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And they don't even rhyme |
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They just stand there on a street corner |
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Skin tucked in and meat side out and shot |
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And I'd like to turn them down |
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But there ain't no knob |
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Run into picket fences |
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Not into picket lines |
| [01:11.38] |
All this hippie shit for the 60's |
| [01:12.95] |
And another clich for our time |
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But a one of these days your heart |
| [01:16.07] |
Will just stop ticking |
| [01:17.01] |
And they sorta just don't find you till your cubicle is reeking |
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The consonants and vowels |
| [01:26.97] |
The consequence of sounds |
| [01:32.65] |
The consonants and vowels |
| [01:38.47] |
The consequence of sounds |
| [02:07.32] |
Did you know that the gravedigger's still |
| [02:09.25] |
Getting stuck in the machine |
| [02:10.69] |
Even tough it's a whole other daydream |
| [02:13.25] |
It's another town it's another world |
| [02:15.32] |
Where the kids are asleep where the loans are paid |
| [02:17.82] |
And the lawns are mowed |
| [02:18.94] |
Whad'ya think all the gravediggers were gone |
| [02:21.13] |
Just cause one song is done |
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There's always another one |
| [02:24.63] |
Waiting right around the bend |
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Till this one ends |
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Then it begins |
| [02:28.32] |
Sqeaky clean then it starts all over again |
| [02:30.82] |
The weather report keeps on |
| [02:32.76] |
Tossing and turning |
| [02:33.57] |
Predicting and warning |
| [02:35.00] |
And warning and warning of |
| [02:36.69] |
Possibly it could be news publications and |
| [02:39.06] |
Possibly it could be news TV stations That |
| [02:43.01] |
Very same morning right next to her coffee |
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She noticed some bleeding |
| [02:47.36] |
And heard hollow coughing and |
| [02:48.69] |
National Geographic was being too graphic |
| [02:51.57] |
When all she had wanted to know was the traffic |
| [02:54.63] |
The worlds got a nosebleed it said |
| [02:56.94] |
And we're flooding but we keep on cutting |
| [02:59.44] |
The trees and the forests |
| [03:00.88] |
We keep on paying those freaks on the TV |
| [03:03.44] |
Who claim they will save us but want to enslave us |
| [03:07.01] |
Sweating like demons they scream through our speakers |
| [03:09.81] |
But we leave the sound on cause silence is harder |
| [03:12.75] |
And no one's the killer and no one's the martyr |
| [03:16.01] |
The world that has made us can no longer contain us |
| [03:19.45] |
And profits are silent then rotting away cause |
| [03:26.48] |
The consonants and vowels |
| [03:31.29] |
The consequence of sounds |
| [03:37.23] |
The consonants and vowels |
| [03:43.11] |
The consequence of sounds |
| [04:12.58] |
My rhyme ain't good just yet |
| [04:14.21] |
My brain and tongue just met |
| [04:15.52] |
And they aint friends so far |
| [04:17.15] |
My words don't travel far |
| [04:18.40] |
They tangle in my hair |
| [04:19.84] |
And tend to go nowhere |
| [04:21.39] |
They grow right back inside |
| [04:22.83] |
Right past my brain and eyes |
| [04:24.52] |
Into my stomach juice |
| [04:25.96] |
Where they don't serve much use |
| [04:27.59] |
No healthy calories |
| [04:28.96] |
Nutrition values use |
| [04:30.52] |
And I absorb back in |
| [04:31.96] |
The words right through my skin |
| [04:33.58] |
They sit there festering inside my bowels |
| [04:36.59] |
The consonants and vowels |
| [04:42.71] |
The consequence of sounds |
| [04:48.71] |
The consonants and vowels |
| [04:54.71] |
The consequence of sounds |
