Unquoteable Quotient - Ready

Got watches and goggles and brothels and bottles

gospels and gardens and bosses and models

my apostles are apostate

I'll accost all the bastards who claim I've been fake

Been at Costco for beef, a lot on my plate

Did O.K. and good, the cheese ready for great

Students or pupils,

they all futile

I'll make them dilate

Acid filled lungs

pray I'll soon aspirate

Hate me so much you remember my face

Gateway make mistakes of the chemical jump

You said hate me but you stay cause you know you love drugs

I called him three hours ago wait no it's just one

I'm scared of all the made up places that I said I come from

Replaced the fucking made up faces of the thing you've become

 

Climbing ladders, snakes'll still bring me down

Bored of games like Guess Who

Does your man wear a frown?

Let me recite it aloud my sights are up in the clouds

The fight from rebel to crown

Record the sound of the sceptre shattering on the ground

Lost and found Marlow's run this steamship aground

My Heart is Darkness and horror forgotten

Been dreaming round noon of the four man apocalypse

Now or does he want apocalypse later

Half man half amazing like Brutus the satyr

Father the saviour raise me up on the fader

Divide the guys that rhyme by the ones you'll hear later

Unquotable quotient, I'm the remainder.

I'm the remainder.