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RAPPER AT THE END

OF THE WORLD



So you say this world

Is coming to an end,

Those cliffs we are up n over-

Those lemmings of love.


Road signs turn to crosses.

Nonsense kills the mind.

Lift your overweight self

Off that termite floor.


Your end is just the start

Electrodes on your heart.


Pull that smoking butt

Outa your crazed mouth:

NO NEED TO LEARN YOGA

TO KISS YOUR BUTT GOODBYE!!!!!!!!


So I say to you

The storm is coming soon.

Find yourself a tree,

And tie yourself up.


Look at the full moon;

Calm before the brink.

NO NEED TO LEARN YOGA

TO KISS YOUR BUTT GOODBYE!


Your end is just the start,

Electrodes on your heart.


Folks say the air is pure.

Ice ain't melting;

Those sheep ain't going blind.

No one will miss those bears.


Let's go look for rope,

Not to hang ourselves with,

But to hang onto.

Your mountain has a huge tree.


Deep roots a Rasta would love.

Let's tie ourselves in,

Wrapping each other up

And cinch ourselves in.


When the hurricane comes

We'll just fly along,

Legs flapping like prayer wheels

Like flags losing their poles.


Might get free hair styles

And wild Celtic doos

Lightning eyebrows,

Electric smiles on our faces.


Your end is just your start,

Electrodes on your heart.




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⏰ Last updated: Sep 11, 2019 ⏰

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