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Blowtorch Mavens
02:42
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Dead weight draggers and sewer fumes
What I’ve feasted on since the Great Evac.
I’m still waiting and preying
A Predator in a sea of blood
It’s always been this kind of heartache
No moment to rest, no moment to sleep
Anything you need at any time
This city is restless and so Alive
I’ve been carrying you
Since the mass media suicide
Never an honest answer
Stymied
By vague crusades
You’re bottom barrel trash
And the stench
Will never go away
Wooden mallets
Broken glass
Immediate teeth
A world for us all.
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Clawback
03:03
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We’re not interesting (people)
(and) you’re not a scientist
We are responsible
Fulfilled due diligence
We’re not the saviors
And this is worse than true crime
Each drag worse than the last
All suffering, no pass
Dig more graves
Build more cities
Dig more graves
Build more cities
At some point
We’ll have to let this go
Concrete city on
An anemic downturn
Rebar ribcage
Split open to reveal
Our hearts pound backwards
(Like) an auditory hallucination
Punch in
Brain off
Clock out
Drink on
We have more time to waste
I want to take a hammer to their headlights
And roll the car into the lake
Put an end to your monetary scheming
And clawback your gifts
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Irrationalaire
05:36
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“Pick up thy torches
Put on your gloves
If its really ending
It’ll be on our terms.”
Endearment. Endeavor.
The backroom dealers.
In the coalminers throats.
The company stock
A kindling to burn these backsliders.
Pension fund raided.
They led us on.
And I have choice words for them:
“Shady propositions, you sold our homes.
Cold calculations, you stole our bones.”
You technocults, worshiping a digital dogma.
You can’t replace hard labor
With paper bought souls.
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