The Messiah Censored - Albatross lyrics
[The Messiah Censored - Albatross lyrics]
When you write her name to fame you'll
See she mightn't be the same
As she was when you met her
She ain't bound by no tether
Won't follow to the letter what
You call right whether
Or not you see the good or
Call her a heartless bitch
Cuz she won't pay you mind or
Give you a part of this
You selfish little pricks you
Think you merit shit?
You're just known for pitching fit's
And wasting your own spit
She's an albatross though she may come across
As nothing but a moth she's
A goddamned night hawk
And if you can't yet see it
You won't even believe it
When she busts through the ceiling to
The clouds to leave you reeling
In the dust she left behind
When she finally took off
And left you with the chains that you
Put on her she shook off
Ain't no lock she cannot pick ain't
No target she can't hit
Ain't no malady or sick that
She cannot put off
She occupies her own world goin' it apart
She wants to be her own
Girl showin from the start
A sparkle in her eye and a tingle in her nose
A part for her to try is
The only thing she knows how to go for
The girl from school who beat the boys up
Living independent determined to
Bring her joy, yup
Witnessing the penance and hurtin'
Of those who poisoned
Her every move and she might just be annoyed
But you won't get a minute now to
Go hit her spirit down
Nouveau is the message now Hugo said it best
Look down and walk your path renewed in
The knowledge you've been given
Now that you know her better I called it
You've been smitten
In impressive time she moves
Through a smaller passage
An incandescent mind sees through
Ya baller's callous
To the child underneath, man
She won't fall for that shit
Leave you cryin' on your knees and
You can call her Katniss cuz
She doesn't even have a goal
Yet but to conquer
By any means a catapult, yep, fuckin' bonkers
Better be an animal get up and wander
Better never be satanical
Yet something oper-
Ating on another level offsets the apathy
And brings her to a place where
She can upset the papacy
By her transcendent nature called
Often a masterpiece
No one can bend or break her
Y'all aren't with half of these
Cool or okay so she moves out the way
To let you have your time and
Let you out to play
I've got the gift of gab and god
I've too much to say
Of this girl, lonely, cuz she's doing away
With stupid limitations on human innovation
Won't do with reservations or put
You in an equation
She gon' do it get the fluid move
It doesn't even matter who it
Concerns she gon' burn it down
And never gonna turn around