Solillaquists of Sound - MEDEA lyrics
[Solillaquists of Sound - MEDEA lyrics]
First tasting newsprint- bleached
Monsoons to come
Moons to sun, gather all round up rich
To righteous, duck the slightest hype
Right? It's not the batter that yall dipped
Never-mind it's now time to learn what
We're installing in TV-isionary's sacrifice
(crucifixion, tube test dumbos) wake up one
Of your dreams is a
Sitcom program stand by no wonder
Your surroundings ran dry
You can't control fate some were born
To wait for my opinion
Given no matter the date my ego leaves and an
Eagle makes press calls to free
Fear now when it speaks
The lost seek to find an ear what have we
Here? an emerging of the shadows to
Flesh, fresh meat a sound appears
Stitching your action to a key
Played by the false god's
Pitchfork tune in to the canvas of what they
Let paint famous with the strangest amount of
Common words like: FREE dumb, KING dumb
QUEEN
Dumb, WIZ dumb, STAR dumb well, in large
Sums, slums of hell, people are controlled
Rolled by what so-called crafty authority
Cele-braty's actually say played by
Media voice to voice
Your dream they made you have on a
Path like, you wanna make it don't you, black
Boy? but your choice was clocking, jocking
Whom and what material with
Multi-purpose robbery stocking limited
Before you imaged it life is about
Living it watch that reel to reel we
Put before real is said as fact-ory
External, extra, extroverted delivery-
Trading goods, imported
From my portable, portal, poor body
Giving back!