Inside their little world They tried to be understood But all that came of it was a mess So sort it out In conversations Devout apparitions Would say they're horrid nonetheless Once more Their heads are caving in There's a window that jarred on their conscience Once more They're left remembering To the people who picked up their arms and legs And carried on They pulled apart their own ego at the seams And spilled their organs everywhere Caught in polarized degrees They may decay again, so beware These are people too backwards to die out They may never escape from the rise now They may never come back Crumbling still Their little world rebuilt Couldn't be endured now There's nothing left but gone to waste So sort it out With new perspectives Reused and defective They challenged gods face to face Once more Their head had caved in And the past lingered nearby a locked door Once more They have revisited Something over and over and over again And carried on So after all these years They remained a form of art 'Cause they had problems from the start Though they acted on a dare There's nothing stopping them, so beware These are people too fearless to die out Though they'll never escape from the rise now You'd say that things have improved, right? You'd say that things have improved, right?
Inside their little world
They tried to be understood
But all that came of it was a mess
So sort it out
In conversations
Devout apparitions
Would say they're horrid nonetheless
Once more
Their heads are caving in
There's a window that jarred on their conscience
Once more
They're left remembering
To the people who picked up their arms and legs
And carried on
They pulled apart their own ego at the seams
And spilled their organs everywhere
Caught in polarized degrees
They may decay again, so beware
These are people too backwards to die out
They may never escape from the rise now
They may never come back
Crumbling still
Their little world rebuilt
Couldn't be endured now
There's nothing left but gone to waste
So sort it out
With new perspectives
Reused and defective
They challenged gods face to face
Once more
Their head had caved in
And the past lingered nearby a locked door
Once more
They have revisited
Something over and over and over again
And carried on
So after all these years
They remained a form of art
'Cause they had problems from the start
Though they acted on a dare
There's nothing stopping them, so beware
These are people too fearless to die out
Though they'll never escape from the rise now
You'd say that things have improved, right?
You'd say that things have improved, right?
They may never escape from the rice now..
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YO MY BONES STARTED ROTATING WHEN THE BEAT KICKED IN-
WHAT
W-
MINE TURNED VERTICAL, DAWG
This is way to underrated!
Tysm 😊
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MY BONESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS
4:02 just a personal timestamp