[00:00.000] 作曲 : Not Documented
[00:01.156][Intro: (William S. Burroughs)]
[00:42.419]This is war to extermination
[00:44.812]Fight cell by cell through bodies and mind screens of the Earth
[00:48.788]Souls rotten from the orgasm drug
[00:50.914]Flesh shuddering from the ovens
[00:52.510]Prisoners of the Earth, come out
[00:54.636]Storm the studio
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[02:48.323][Verse: El-P]
[03:02.394]Live on a hot metal big-burner Bunsen
[03:03.988]Combustion or something and so on, **** it
[03:05.848]See how the wrong side of tracks
[03:07.179]Made the dusted-est trash that intellect
[03:08.772]Dash to the wormhole, talk shit
[03:10.102]Walk with a holy hawk raised
[03:11.433]In a dog shit, bitch, click chatter box, duck
[03:13.292]I'm a "holy ****, what did he just utter?" marksman
[03:15.412]Orphan, a whore-born, war-torn life for the harvest
[03:17.536]A fair-trade target of air raid, starter kit
[03:19.400]Used heart plucked from the bargain bin
[03:20.993]I don't give a fraction of fractal of ****s
[03:22.586]I'm a Garbage Pail Kid calamity artist
[03:24.704]Pardon the pain puffs, smoke float ring
[03:26.301]Around martyrs, sing along, sat at piano
[03:28.163]Lap of my father, watching him talk harmonic
[03:30.552]Each key tapped to the BPM of the sirens
[03:32.949]Sound like a raining of notes in a protest pose
[03:35.072]Like a right string weaved on the keys
[03:36.658]Could relieve us of doom
[03:37.458]Give the room some silence, stop violence
[03:39.581]Pop bounced and a mom with her three survivors
[03:41.711]Got gone from the island, hopped to the
[03:43.304]County of kings where the bounty of things
[03:45.162]Not framed in past might last 'til the hatching
[03:47.028]Of manhood's timing, hop in the timeline
[03:48.875]See the turnstile young hopper, not for the rock
[03:51.002]For the talk good science alliance
[03:52.598]Drunk and defiant, sunset started up all night
[03:54.991]Crawl through the cracks in the halls
[03:56.319]Of the battered-up, scattered-up
[03:57.383]Middle finger, dick held, brick kids
[03:58.979]Screaming at the top of our airbags
[04:00.031]"This is our timing, we are not dying"
[04:11.059]Not for you, not for you (7x)
[04:29.918]Not for you, not, not, not for you