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most recent song i've made, same beat as my first song america, only changed the instruments and effects, this is mainly about the negative side of people among other things
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Lyrics
Split personality provides potential for disease
1 feeling smothered 1 feeling free
Introverted contradiction provides conflict like religion
innocence influenced through environmental condition
enlisted shifted then fisted by the hand that feeds
proceeds to bleed from the pressure slitherin through the weeds
Indeed its easier to please when you're on your knees
but doesn't mean you need to make it part of your routine
know what i mean these fiends out of control
no soul minds feeling good body's taking the toll
exageration of our patience of the many pigmentations
of the animals that constitute most of our nation
an invasion if you will the blood it will spill
into the bellies of the pigs until they get their fill
lack of expectation representation on my behalf
those who have the last laugh have the tightest grasp
on an illusion that came and passed
but you can't change the past its a fact not abstract
just proof that you won't remain intact
so run away my child and never look back
(Chorus)
Evil genius the sides are both align
the moon is now exposed so i can feel my time
perceive good and bad an intricate design
weakness leads to darkness where you lose your mind
Enveloped in a state of grey days of dismay
mistake the real for fake performing the soliloquy
so beautifully upon the stage
puppet strings of hypocrisy tend to lead the way
i pull my self astray but at times seem to break
subjected to my vulnerability how much can i take
the gravitational field's effect up the steps
of the depths contributes to quite a trek as it strains the breath
beliefs that you hold bite and ignite your sense of spite
some light through my incision to relieve your asphyxiated vision
can't you step outside your box and give a little listen
anticipation of my emergence brings purpose to my creation
searching for validation unable to find a relation
broadcasting myself but maybe on the wrong station
intrusion of your pretense stimulates a personalized defense
reinforced idiosyncracies trained never to relent
mass production supplies that masses and i know that makes sense
but when the cost is our virtues it seems too much is always spent
(Chorus)
1 feeling smothered 1 feeling free
Introverted contradiction provides conflict like religion
innocence influenced through environmental condition
enlisted shifted then fisted by the hand that feeds
proceeds to bleed from the pressure slitherin through the weeds
Indeed its easier to please when you're on your knees
but doesn't mean you need to make it part of your routine
know what i mean these fiends out of control
no soul minds feeling good body's taking the toll
exageration of our patience of the many pigmentations
of the animals that constitute most of our nation
an invasion if you will the blood it will spill
into the bellies of the pigs until they get their fill
lack of expectation representation on my behalf
those who have the last laugh have the tightest grasp
on an illusion that came and passed
but you can't change the past its a fact not abstract
just proof that you won't remain intact
so run away my child and never look back
(Chorus)
Evil genius the sides are both align
the moon is now exposed so i can feel my time
perceive good and bad an intricate design
weakness leads to darkness where you lose your mind
Enveloped in a state of grey days of dismay
mistake the real for fake performing the soliloquy
so beautifully upon the stage
puppet strings of hypocrisy tend to lead the way
i pull my self astray but at times seem to break
subjected to my vulnerability how much can i take
the gravitational field's effect up the steps
of the depths contributes to quite a trek as it strains the breath
beliefs that you hold bite and ignite your sense of spite
some light through my incision to relieve your asphyxiated vision
can't you step outside your box and give a little listen
anticipation of my emergence brings purpose to my creation
searching for validation unable to find a relation
broadcasting myself but maybe on the wrong station
intrusion of your pretense stimulates a personalized defense
reinforced idiosyncracies trained never to relent
mass production supplies that masses and i know that makes sense
but when the cost is our virtues it seems too much is always spent
(Chorus)
