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I'm a scary gargoyle on a tower That you made with plastic power Your rhinestone eyes are like factories far away When the paralytic dreams that we all seem to keep Drive on engines 'til they weep With future pixels in factories far away So call the mainland from the beach All parties now washed up in bleach The waves are rising for this time of year And nobody knows what to do with the heat Under sunshine pylons, we'll meet While rain is falling like rhinestones from the sky I got a feeling now my heart is frozen All the verses and the corrosion Have been after native in my soul I prayed on the unmovable Yeah, clinging to the atoms of rock Seasons, the adjustments Times have changed I can't see now, she said "taxi" Now that light is so I can take You’re welcome#baddie This storm brings strange loyalties and skies I'm a scary gargoyle on a tower That you made with plastic power Your rhinestone eyes are like factories far away Here we go again That's electric That's electric Helicopters fly over the beach Same time every day, same routine A clear target in the summer when skies are blue It's part of the noise when winter comes It reverberates in my lungs Nature's corrupted in factories far away Here we go again That's electric Your love's like rhinestones falling from the sky That's electric With future pixels in factories far away Here we go again That's electric Your love's like rhinestones falling from the sky That's electric With future pixels in factories far away Here we go again
NaranciaGhirq
@Kokichis_wifey (I DUNNO WHY BUT HERE) I need a gun to keep myself among The poor people are burning in the sun But they ain't got a chance They ain't got a chance I need a gun 'Cause all I do is dance 'Cause all I do is dance I need a gun to keep myself among The poor people are burning in the sun No, they ain't got a chance They ain't got a chance I need a gun 'Cause all I do is dance 'Cause all I do is dance In my backpack I got my act right In case you act quite difficult And yo is so weakin' With anger and discontent Some are seeking and searching like me, moi I'm a peace-loving decoy Ready for retaliation I change the whole occasion to a pine box six-under Impulsive don't ask wild wonder Orders given to me is Strike and I'm thunder with lightning fast reflexes On constant alert from the constant hurt That seems limitless with no dropping pressure Seems like everybody's out to test ya 'Til they see you brake They can't conceal the hate that consumes you I'm the reason why you flipped your soosa Chill with your old lady at the tilt I got a ninety days digit And I'm filled with guilt From things that I've seen Your water's from a bottle Mine's from a canteen At night I hear the shots Ring so I'm a light sleeper The cost of life It seems to get cheaper Out in the desert With my street sweeper The war is over So said the speaker with the flight suit on Maybe to him I'm just a pawn So he can advance Remember when I used to dance Man, all I want to do is dance I need a gun to keep myself among
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