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Carcasses for Cash
- Its amazing, the things were facing
- Forces hating civilizations wasting
- The news is fake and I am contemplating
- A shove above of the love dove they crush
- Hopeless pages unwritten the conscious
- A rushed hush of the genius of us
- How worthless greatness if its only on the surface
- Nervous of the fuzz and the secret service
- Plus the bust of purpose that comes in verses
- Cuz' they have cameras but we have purpose
- Which makes us dangerous to this wicked circus
- Of the murderous but never the better
- Enter the clever and remember forever
- Never severe the treasure under pressure
- whoever whenever however whatever
- Center the fresher together fight terror
- measure for measure if only for pleasure
- Got my leathered temper being censored by lessers
- forces hating and civilizations waiting
- While I'm creating the kingdom we're raising
- Stinging from the racing of the things that were making
- Breaking and blazing the old era is fading
- People awaking to the lies that they're painting
- A shove from above of the love dove they crush
- They devastated join in a flawless chorus
- Promises and trust that rely upon us
- The Status of justice against a jealous menace
- The endless fuss but thus we crush
- Hopeless lies to unwrite the conscious
- It' just darkness regardless lesser beings heartless
- What's the US Dollar making but a carcass?
- Acting like Gods when your nothing if Godless
- How worthless is greatness if its only on the surface
- With the way that they work us breaking people nervous
- But getting nervous in this circus can make a person dangerous
- Because your worthless to purpose to you its just service
- To the murderous but never the better
- Not even centering on your law by the letter
- Enter the clever who remember the never
- Of the pressure of treasure turned into our fetter
- A brief rest as pleasure from dictated measures
- The years are a curse from the birth to the hearse
- Killing by numbers motherfuckers reverse
- See the killer figures and the fingers of death
- All the flesh in the breath of the press
- Drones playing chess in the name of progress?
- Compressing schools and homes bombing the best
- I suggest the oppressed don't need that kind of rest
- I'm depressed at the mess of the wicked obsessed
- Do I need a vest on my chest to be dressed for this quest?
- Yeah God save the West because we are the blessed
- I say arrest the possessed that invest
- In carcasses for the elites to progress
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