Jesse Abraham - Ragtag Ed Slush Lyrics
If you're scared say that you're scaredIf the air that you breathe isn't sharedIf the terror you see isn't rareFear isn't fair, it's real, is it, yeahIf you're scared say that you're scaredIf the air that you breathe isn't sharedIf the terror you see isn't rareIt isn't there, ***** out of hereRoom is on fire, friars turn fighters, their fibers expirePiles on piles, stack higher and higherBoth sires and squires perspire entireI'm playing the lotto, y'all playing the fieldWatching the city burn, stay in the middleCaught in the linear, saying some shit that will do littleI'm staying fit, praying for dribbleRain is too fickle, the maidens, they panicPointing at heathens, they say it's satanic***** and fainting, get taken advantageThey prefer that over taking for grantedSlain on the granite, the planet is pureThere's no way to plan it, we cannot be sureIs fire the sickness or is it the cure?Keep it outside, there's no way it enduresThey staying indoorsIf you're scared say that you're scaredIf the air that you breathe isn't sharedIf the terror you see isn't rareFear isn't fair, it's real, is it, yeahIf you're scared say that you're scaredIf the air that you breathe isn't sharedIf the terror you see isn't rareIt isn't there, ***** out of hereAre you on the mark, are you on the mark?It's part of the mob or part of the monstersPart of the job, a person is progressWould you rather light candles or curse in the darknessPardon my French, I'm starting to hardenAnd pardon my chest, the heart in the artist is hard to arrestMy eyes are real marksmen, the target's a questCharge at my flesh, it's been burning for centuriesMention me questioning destiny's resting placeEntropy's testing me, who ordered disorder?Has he reported reporters?You seem sorta borderline boredAre you trying to slaughter everything you worked hard for?I'm so sorry, you think it's a job for me to be standing in this booth?Chopping down trees, grabbing fruit, then I hand it to youIf you're scared say that you're scaredIf the air that you breathe isn't sharedIf the terror you see isn't rareFear isn't fair, it's real, is it, yeahIf you're scared say that you're scaredIf the air that you breathe isn't sharedIf the terror you see isn't rareIt isn't there, ***** out of hereA lie is self-abdication, giving your reality awayEven worse, it's a self-fabrication, can't settle for morality leewayTo lie to the world is to become a slave to the worldTruth is a sovereign message, religion is self-realizationThe essence of religion is ethicsIf you gonna be friends with God you gotta be friends with the whole worldOr just stay aloneThe more I reflect and look back at the past the more I learn what I oweAnd what do I know? No, nothingIf you're scared say that you're scaredIf the air that you breathe isn't sharedIf the terror you see isn't rareFear isn't fair, it's real, is it, yeahIf you're scared say that you're scaredIf the air that you breathe isn't sharedIf the terror you see isn't rareIt isn't there, ***** out of here
