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Grim Salvo - March of the Earwigs lyrics

Artist: Grim Salvo

album: MILDRED


(A shell bursts open)
(And the baby earwig struggles to emerge)
(—the same)
(Something changed after what I saw)
(Am I ever gonna be okay?)
(Because what looks like a harmless ballgame)
(Actually has murderous intent)
Demons laughing at me
What's so funny?
Now I really wanna know, I'm asking
Don't try to shield me from the glow
I wanna feel it all
I lay down in the sun, I'm basking
I couldn't hold on to the dawn
Now everything I know is gone
(Go- Go- Gone)
(Gone, go- go- gone)
I regurgitate per every ritual
Operators
I'm makin' 'em miserable
In a battle where all is permissible
They betray and berate individuals
I reserved a new fate that's just pitiful
Super crook pipe dream war criminal
Struggle for breath 'til I'm dead and invisible
Still coming up with ways to escape
I need some chemicals
Black-clad in a midnight Countach
Broken homeboy
Yeah, I got a dad and two moms
Thinking about the cold void out in space, I'm too gone
Blacked out slumber all around me like a new god
Eatin' salad in my fever palace, getting croutons
Black swan bug ballerina in her shoe bombs
Cracked down 'cause knew I couldn't wait for true love
Now we strapped down
Dug up in the rubble like Fallujah
Demons laughing at me
What's so funny?
Now I really wanna know, I'm asking
Don't try to shield me from the glow
I wanna feel it all
I lay down in the sun, I'm basking
I couldn't hold on to the dawn
Now everything I know is gone
(Go- Go- Gone)
(Am I ever gonna be the same?)
(Something changed after what I saw)
(Am I ever gonna be okay?)
(Sometimes I feel like I'm too far gone)
Hoe I got me a new god!
With a razor-sharp beak and some tentacles
I'll be okay
Through the fog see the dreadnaught
I keep a keen blade
Burrow any mean face
Push that shit right through his spectacles (hoe I got me a new god!)
With a razor-sharp beak and some tentacles
Yeah we building a flock like the Rajneesh
Then we'll die in the back of a room nonchalantly
Remember us fondly!
I regurgitate per every ritual
Operators
I'm makin' 'em miserable
Used to think this was all fixable
Now I pray to a god with six tentacles
In a battle where all is permissible
They betray and berate individuals
I reserved a new fate that's just pitiful
Super crook pipe dream war criminal
Struggle for breath 'til I'm dead and invisible
Still coming up with ways to escape
I need some chemicals
Black-clad in a midnight Countach
Broken homeboy
Yeah, I got a dad and two moms
Thinking about the cold void out in space, I'm too gone
Blacked out slumber all around me like a new god
Cracked down 'cause knew I couldn't wait for true love
Now we strapped down
Dug up in the rubble like Fallujah

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