SU฿LORD
SU฿LORD
(Fire it up…)
We are blurred out silhouettes
But we [crack] like snares
It’s a blasé troll
And it goes, and it goes, and it goes, and it goes…
And I can spit stampedes
Split the eardrums of Moses
We’re all handsome clones
And we go, and we go, and we go, and we go, and we go…
Too many walk out to sea
Too many won’t get to see the world, now
Too many walk out to sea…
The lord made you a liar
He won’t make you a man
I could cut a line between
Logic and you
Throw your hands up if you’re tired!
If your God’s kinda given up
I could cut the nerve between
Magick and you
(Fire it up…)
I’m a block-chained memory
And I’ll [bend] and curl
Into a glacé hole
I just go, and I go, and I go, and I go
Were you high on gasoline?
Burnt the school cos you’re lonely?
I’m a black-white knight
And I’ll burn, and i’ll burn, and i’ll burn, and i’ll burn…
Too many walk out to sea
Too many won’t get to see the world, now
Too many walk out to sea…
The lord made you a liar
He won’t make you a man
I could cut a line between
Logic and you
Throw your hands up if you’re tired!
If your God’s kinda given up
I could cut the nerve between
Magick and you
SU฿LORD