011 – PERICLES – CITIZEN WORLD
Bankai!
We’ll set it up drop down for the mix down.
Take a deep breath, death is gonna take you away.
Fez up! Don’t frown and get down with the crown.
Just little notes left behind.
God given words. A bunch of letters
About how we fall down… Yeah we fall down.
A quick fix, I’m left dead for the better?
The true sign of our greatness
Is shattered steel and pink petals.
The cut feels twice the heavier
So let’s seal the deal.
As she bites the core,
It decors us with it’s grace and
Everything falls down…
Yeah we fall down.
iPoo
In such a world of conflicts
This world of victims
Feeble minds get lost
With the extravaganza
Of a propaganda that is generally paid for, shipped, and enjoyed
While sitting back in comfort in the safety of my American home
Embracing each other because no one else will buy into
Prefabricated bullshit. I get consciously consumed by it.
It floods our minds as we take each breath
We long for love beyond one’s own depth
We’ll celebrate a dying cause.
Consume the greed, bleed quietus.
Msg. Board Rebellion
It never felt the warmth of the sun
Or the loving of a mother’s feelings
Experimental drones
Living as the clones
Of our ambitious ways
As we let it go to waste now
Just sit on your ass. Message board rebellion.
It’s killing you, It’s killing me.
As you sit on your ass. Message board rebellion.
Six billion franchised whores
Contribute their monies to this ecological devastation.
How longer can it go?
All nations must know that no man is an island.
You reap what you sow as you take more and more.
Just sit on your ass. Message board rebellion.
It’s killing you, It’s killing me.
As you sit on your ass. Message board rebellion.
“Please help me” (our earth cries loud.)
Number One, Feel Good
Not far away on a little island in the Caribbean
A poor soul withdrew with hesitation.
Life of the fabulous you say?
How far are you willing to go for this shit?
There’s always excluded
Actions in forms of divinity.
These conniving virgins try to place a tag on me…
As I lay I prostrate!
You’ll still find me in a fight for a better world
This atomistic subculture won’t have shit on me
You tend to strive for the underground you say?
As we live to settle in a joyous life of comfort
As we live to settle.
A Stranger in a Hostel
A coward giving cowardly advice
In a matter of projection
Fairy tales begin with no ending in mind
But I’m not connecting the dots
That would lead me
To a place where I should be
Like a stranger in a hostel,
A useful combination
For being what you’re not
Like a stranger in a hostel
A useful combination
For not giving a fuck
Attn: Ersatz Food Inc.
It’s true.
We’ve manipulated life for a gross profit.
Out debt is set yet still.
I’m unwillingly dying alone.
Truly read as multiple accounts of murder
With a morbid interest for success.
“The less you know, the tastier.”
Their lives are worn and souls are torn.
Just let them be, please leave them alone.
This Ersatz Food Inc. makes me choke.
With their fanatical unethical culture
Consuming the consumer’s minds they are the lurkers and vultures
That pillage and plunder. They pillage and plunder.
But what’s known as life I guess it’s ok
To take it away but just in a survivalist state
Unlike their consumerist ways. Success!!
A Boy Who Deceived The World
Just let me be leave me alone
I just want to be left alone today
This sad, sad song is a painful reminder
Of a boy who left his home
And now wanders all alone in the grey.
This sad, sad song is a painful reminder
As cold as thieves they take from the dead
Call on me to surrender “it’s left unfed”
But through this haze I found my way,
Sweet taste of emersion.
Just let me be leave me alone
I just want to be left alone today
This sad, sad song is a painful reminder
Of a boy who left his home
And now wanders all alone in the grey.
This sad, sad song is a painful reminder
Daddy please come back home
I don’t want to be left alone today
The sad sad song is a painful reminder
Of a man who left his home
And now wanders all alone in his shame.
This sad sad song has been a painful reminder.
The Ronzona’l Chronicles
On that day the hatred in my heart was gone
Thanks to Ronzona’l
The light of the flash
Ignited a great blaze hotter than the sun
(Everything was gone)
The ashes around us covered us like blankets.
We were all for one, I was one for all.
The race of the races turned on us all
Cause even the greatest empires fall
We lacked the love and understanding
So if we’re so smart, why come we killed ourselves?
The creative cancers, the bringers of hate of the late earth now.
We’re all just stellar dust.
Here it ends for us all
In this darkness we exchange our views on human evolution
Leonel Fernandez: “O Mai Gau!”
Leonel make way for a better day
Your contemporary schism
Won’t make way for a better day.
Just settle for the standards of rebuilding
This fucking modernization
How many more lives will it take?
Our gentle plea for salvation
How many more lives will it take?
My gentle plea for salvation. Right!
What’s giving up at the dawning of the uproar
While the faction of some is slowly
Changing this pretentious movement
Is making me sick when they chant “fuck world trade”
Then fest with the enemies
Oh Leonel make way for a better day
Your contemporary schism won’t make way for a better day
Sturgeon’s For Sale
You’re the gentrification of everything you want to be
Given the influx in this process I wonder how it is
How it is you can speak so
Highly of the values tattooed on your skin.
While still cashing in calling yourself an anarcho
Who thinks he’s altruistic. You’re just a prick.
Who really has no sense for the values
The values that these chords can bring.
Oh you’re bound to your nemesis
You’re so fucking proud of shit.
Drinking 40’s yet you’re taking sips
From Dixie cups filled with piss
It’s the plastic commercial value it brings
You’re so proud of the songs you sing
With your “no commercial value” implanted in teens.
You want your voice to be heard you say?
Nice justification for selling it
With the same dream
A lovely wet dream
You’ll have no will to go
You’ll find yourself in isolation
How nice of you to preach diversity
Then tell me everything should be the same to me
How nice of you to get inebriated
With the thought that smoke and mirrors can last a lifetime
Guapananananooooooo
Lacross
Listen to your nonsense soon you will decay
Blasphemy and make belief is the only way.
With no site of peace and violence peaks
You’re no debating right from wrong
Cheering for white, purple, or red
The paradigm soon to fall
Conglomerate Caucasian fucks
Go find faith to cover up
I’m sick and tired of all you claim…
Your face in the curb I want you dead!
Pepelewho?
All your stories left unheard
Buried underneath the rubble
I know the sun must hit you harder
When you’re standing from the west.
Still everything was left
For you to build from the start
And one mouth has ever caught so few attention
I can’t blame you for trying
To choke on your sweat
As much as you can’t blame yourself for hating
I guess we are
Conveniently packaged away!
Now realize the discomfort
When you’re doors have to remain shut
You keep trying to reorganize those steps
That lead to this direction
But now hell just seems a little closer
I guess we are
Conveniently packaged away
