LORD DISTORTION - DEFCON lyrics
[LORD DISTORTION - DEFCON lyrics]
Skull broke, it get brittle as the jaw bone
Breaking down particles of sludge
Into it's maw soaked
Goop dripped tubes ripped
Hanging out the bottle
Loose lipped, two shit's handled by tomorrow
Large lights flash
Gonna send him on a bad way dark night path
Catch him emptying his ash tray
Y'all type last at like everything
It's that way ammo in the sack
We be flexing out the back way
Mince meat shit
Taking cover on his blitzkrieg
Dig deep pit's
Push him over and we fill these
Medicine, hella gifted
Watching when I'm not around
30 round drum get to rocking
If he popping out
In the head, I bet he bled the blue
I got no interest in you
I couldn't give a less, it's
True that you're a bitch
We getting through
No soul, now he frigid as the North Pole
Reaching for the DEFCON
Spread across the whole globe
Hit crowd with the strike but I no sold
Paid for this life
Fly a kite for the light bolt
Haunted tree yard shit, no way of getting out
You're lost in these marshes
Those old strays are ringing out
Look like a martian
Deformed kid is kicking round
Soft tissue cut in, doctor gonna stick around
God bring war, lord bring loss
Corpse on the floor, blood stains in the tub
It be disaster, slipping on the gloss
Found in the after, slug thru his gut
I might fuck around and put a
Murder on a fucking leech
Mangled up mind like the tendrils
In my other reach
You all in the cut when we smoke it up, yeah
Weapons equipped when we posted up, aye
You're in the middle of a crisis
I'm not in the mood
I'm falling to my cynical
Devices, I'm like "Kid
You shouldn't try it"
You'd regret it in a second
Your statistics isn't rising
You'd delete all that you've
Made but won't admit that no one likes it
Can you please tell a story that is not wove?
On your knees, simply begging for a spot, oh
You're one of those, you ain't
Better than the lot, though
You're pretty low on the totem in your spot
Oh
Breaking down particles of sludge
Into it's maw soaked
Goop dripped tubes ripped
Hanging out the bottle
Loose lipped, two shit's handled by tomorrow
Large lights flash
Gonna send him on a bad way dark night path
Catch him emptying his ash tray
Y'all type last at like everything
It's that way ammo in the sack
We be flexing out the back way
Mince meat shit
Taking cover on his blitzkrieg
Dig deep pit's
Push him over and we fill these
Medicine, hella gifted
Watching when I'm not around
30 round drum get to rocking
If he popping out
In the head, I bet he bled the blue
I got no interest in you
I couldn't give a less, it's
True that you're a bitch
We getting through
No soul, now he frigid as the North Pole
Reaching for the DEFCON
Spread across the whole globe
Hit crowd with the strike but I no sold
Paid for this life
Fly a kite for the light bolt
Haunted tree yard shit, no way of getting out
You're lost in these marshes
Those old strays are ringing out
Look like a martian
Deformed kid is kicking round
Soft tissue cut in, doctor gonna stick around
God bring war, lord bring loss
Corpse on the floor, blood stains in the tub
It be disaster, slipping on the gloss
Found in the after, slug thru his gut
I might fuck around and put a
Murder on a fucking leech
Mangled up mind like the tendrils
In my other reach
You all in the cut when we smoke it up, yeah
Weapons equipped when we posted up, aye
You're in the middle of a crisis
I'm not in the mood
I'm falling to my cynical
Devices, I'm like "Kid
You shouldn't try it"
You'd regret it in a second
Your statistics isn't rising
You'd delete all that you've
Made but won't admit that no one likes it
Can you please tell a story that is not wove?
On your knees, simply begging for a spot, oh
You're one of those, you ain't
Better than the lot, though
You're pretty low on the totem in your spot
Oh