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Algorithm - War at 120/80 (floodgates) Lyrics

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  • [VERSE I]
  • A poet of the streets who struggles with his own derangement
  • The meek are skeletal remains under the pavement
  • Made my peace with god we've made an arrangement
  • He won't interfere in my affairs provided I make truthful statements
  • That translates into people's feelings dead by the wayside
  • Bruised egos remain when I slay pride
  • No faith in the masses y'all won't see me stage dive
  • This type of solitude plagued Van Gogh to hear in mono
  • Multiple personalities second guess themselves and squabble
  • A heart encased in cold metal
  • A stubborn demeanor that makes the bold settle
  • Bare feet scented with the fragrance of rose petals
  • Russian roulette with five shots
  • Soon I'll be at peace with the stress I've got
  • This revolver's mine
  • This revolver shines
  • Irrational logic of the faltered kind
  • This bum right here's the prince and the pauper combined
  • This peasant rich spirited
  • This prince inconsiderate
  • Divine disenchanted genius illiterate
  • This so-called life must get rid of it
  • STOP BOTHERING ME!
  • [VERSE II]
  • While the sun's in a coma the moon envies
  • Happy ball of fire never sees the bowels of hell empty
  • into the streets/ The glowing orb jealous of the warmth and the heat
  • The witness from above never feels peace he sees
  • In the dead of night alter boys molested by priests
  • Pious men behind closed doors cuddle close with the beast
  • Battered wives raped on bloody sheets
  • Innocent men of color slaughtered by police
  • Neglected children starving and thirsty drink tears as they weep
  • Corrupt lawyers on the edge overdose in they sleep
  • Addicts so far gone rehab clinic gave 'em release
  • Neighbors gossip 'bout each other when the fake smiles cease
  • Grave robbers seek wealth when they steal from deceased
  • Possessive pimp creeps/ smack their prostitute freaks
  • Evil industry dispose of toxic waste with leaks
  • Betray public trust politician lies through his teeth when he speaks
  • The sanity of citizens fully decreased/ Superstition
  • dictates the mind of the weak
  • And they all/ got the gaul/ to blame it all/ on the full moon
  • Darkness consumes
  • But the sun awakens soon
  • [VERSE III]
  • I find myself drowning in shallow cup is half empty symbolism
  • Yoko Ono stank puss growth stunted by simple jism
  • Shame held them captive
  • Lack of love
  • full of lust
  • kept them active
  • Fleetwood Mac(k)-ing
  • these phrases
  • Goin' my own way emotional laxative
  • Releases rages
  • Relations go through phases
  • Nothing new to pseudo bible banger Jezebel Magdalene
  • Her shoulders pinned up against stone wall outside the club handlin'
  • Strange private parts she just met over a couple of drinks babblin'
  • Then she got the balls to show up to her Sunday cult church gatherin'
  • Hypocrites to the highest power
  • Slice of lime in her drink to remind her about her
  • bitter life going sour
  • Where's the redeeming quality
  • Living life in the fast lane losing control of velocity
  • A bratty little girl sees you as role model-what an atrocity
  • Two women with bad self images do what they know best to raise a child
  • One lives the life of a lifeless doll while
  • The other roams comatose in a carcass used as a mobile/ Sperm bank
  • For any Tom, Dick and Hank
  • The little girl ain't got a chance

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