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Celestaphone - MEDICALLY INDUCED COMA lyrics

Artist: Celestaphone

album: A YEAR OF OCTOBERS


I couldn't agree more
Quarantine turning me orange and green
Like hairstyles' rare files hardcore scene
Take oppressors to slaughterhouse
Father-spouse-truckers not about to drown us in bottled doubt
Rip limb from limb like pork sausage
Core message: more profit? Check your options
Ooh baby hell is a place on Earth
Dive face first into razor blade reservoir
You're tailor made, yes you are
The best by far to test out a stressed out cattle car
When you come out as mince meat, won't be no battle scar
You tipped over our apple cart
They're not heroes they're victims
Create a effed up world, clap for people who die in it?
Why cynical condescension infinite
Think they'll murder the USPS? I'm out the speculation game
As for expectations? Same
That's where education came in handy
You're a patsy
I give capitalism a medically induced coma
My momma raised me to cease life for producers of hermetically sealed trauma
Known to do the same to police, whoever claims to be ya owner
Even my stinko salami is a pinko commie
And when you drink gold honey you'll wanna join me
That's why I got crew called Commie's Angels
They've got a strange tell, you could pick them out from a crowd
The ones who stabbed the nazi in the neck
Yes sir even my stinko salami's pinko commie
Every oval disc in my spine's hardcore socialist
I only have hanky panky with tankies
For foreplay we angle for the bank freeze
About violent revolution, silent resolution
And smiling execution from cartilage bridge of my ribs
Down to my dang ankles
I brought my li'l commieboo on to Phil Donny-hue
I castigate every last gassy asshole of late
I got a fever for equity and the only prescription is more smash-the-state
No country for old countries
I'll punt these dunce caps out the park e'en with these bum knees
Field goal! And the crowd goes wild
No child left behind with these loud though mild
Dog food brain white liberals Alpo-styled
Even my stinko salami's pinko commie
Every oval disc in my spine is hardline socialist
Only have hanky panky with tankies
For foreplay we angle for a bank freeze
About violent revolution, silent resolution
And smiling execution from cartilage bridge of my ribs
Down to my dang knees
Smiling execution from cartilage bridge of my nose
Down to the dank beast
Ha, thank ye

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