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(Woman) Poems for post modern decay [Zion] Yeah, Everyday`s a new change, model life strain microwave the brain, the babies get trained to be good worker bees, you can work for me $2.50 a week and you can sleep on the street economoic malfuction, consume corruption somethin`s wrong with this picture, ecstacy with liquor get a stand quicker, wither in the half moon light of my life we lose vigor by 28 we half gone already, cause the liver and the kidney corroding steady get a doctor with some dope then he snatched confetti got too many damn bills when my bank is empty [Chorus - Zion] (I keep fallin) trippin` I can`t get up I keep fallin, trippin` I gotta get up (I keep fallin) trippin` I can`t get up I keep fallin, trippin` I gotta get up [Aesop Rock] Yeah, OK, Who are the consumers what are you consuming why are you not filtering the poison they are spooning where you gunna be when the murder rate starts balooning comin` to your senses on some who the fuck made you king fame is a ghostly hope, when every hero is a number to the rotary folk that`s why the low brow plow through a government name you can trace the moniker if you can chase the train I place blame with a grotesque, enemy, bloody idol leavin` it to the innocent to remedy the cycle my centipedes agree that every pedigree`s entitled to that food, clothes, medicine recipe of the vital [Zion] I keep fallin` like I`m trippin I keep callin` be my prescription I keep fallin`, and I listen I keep callin` for some assistance [Chorus 2X] [Zion] Yeah, now let the beat guide dreams, I`ve seen my eyes wide lookin` for a touch of the eternal, scribble in my journal watch `em while the world to burn, tryin` to find some serenity with every turn [Aesop Rock] Walk with a maggot brain affiliately over the main gate quicker than he flickerin` at a pancake(?) shitkicker, mini, and busy, in dark-city, wick lit, tryin to make a shark frenzy bark pennies [Chorus 2X] [Poem] Diabolical times of mass murder, time full of it speak ease even conversations is nuclear they fear when its a group of us so we roll in packs space age patriot act, they got your phone tapped cousin what you gon do? Don`t let fightin` this beast make a beast outta` you sometimes I feel like a monster cleanin my 12 gauge contemplating if I can murder or not, escape routes, and getaways but the rude awakenin` is man, they lockin` us in cages tellin` us to abort our babies while they collect sperm donations attempted depletion of a righteous nation we got a 100 cable stations, but something is what none of `em are sayin` my eyelids achin` from bein` open so wide, space age genocide they can try but they can`t hide, the fact that there`s hope my history ain`t start on no boat, chained and bound and the beauty is found that we fall, trip, but never hit the ground
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