delete the believer
Singer: secret band
insistent bitch
you burst my ear drums close range
your version of the past is most strange
extortion through a biological defect
an irritating reason to sleep with fake breasts
a lot of things get themselves elevated
review my pictures and plans
pretending i am not jaded
if you do then i could plummet myself nude
covered in red
orange
yellow and juu blue
one thick splinter in the spoke
the carousel
the ropes gone withered
coat my throat in shrapnel
most my winners know the throne's a stairwell
you keep your mouth shut when the evidence piles up
two thin shards
on the hood
the ferris wheel
hard fought fight
now you face the scalpel
lost my demons when i tossed the capsule
nip it in the tuck
so the image gets fake enough
plastic wrap my sandwich
stat! cause i'm the meanest obesesist
the fattest gas of classic bass
i solidify
it's cohesive
you were ill equipped to pillage it
and delete the believer
but ease to locust swift
and local fists
will pummel the fever
collect in caution
for the mind will erase the passion of the moment
back and toward it
road you walk upon will crumble in on it
i knew the best kept line was still waiting in my brain
before the present dies
i pluck the thought out like a crane
can i subscribe to that?
i'm hearing the shape of the whisper that you cannot see
you cannot see
and can never take back
you cannot see
and can never take back
inside i approgate dip
tashobulections
flip
it's so guhdayo
my nohse sun dahbayshun shrimp
inside i approgate dip
wection frip
it's sobuhdayo
the gose tun the bae dun swip
if i can operate the mind
then can i separate the soul
if i can operate the mind
then can i separate the soul
then the clock just split
i knew the time was all mine to do what i want with
i don't gotta be a hero
do those even in exist
with only blood pumping through your fist?
and all this time it was a slippery slope
used the wrong antidote to cope
thought my hope couldn't float
but the fault was mine
put perspective in line
cursed the day when my thoughts turned against me
the mind is trap
push the thought away
assumption enslaves
my brain decays
the mind is trap
push the thought away
assumption enslaves
my brain decays