Atlantic Aftermath Ode To The Underclass
Tiptoe around it, your psycho-babble bullshit
Know what you are, a papercut a battlescar
The hollowed out husk of a once burning brightly star
Live life unbounded, the spotlights are shining on you
Fuck your kings, they'll find their place in a shallow grave
And a new generation of artist and soldiers ensues
Don't f..ck with me
I've lost it and I'm heading towards the edge
Cuz conversation's awkward and morality is dead
Don't f..ck with me
I've lost it and I'm heading towards the edge of the world
The end of the world
Don't tell me how to turn water into wine
I'm from the rugged underclass, we live hard we live fast
And we're not the men to take a bow much less come in last
A lower education, Intense motivation gets you nowhere fast
Gotta be born into the system
Where your future's determined by your father's and grandfather's past
A double standard
The craziest thing I ever heard
They're feeding me these pesticides, this FDA approved cyanide
It's eating my heart and my mind
Don't f..ck with me
I've lost it and I'm heading towards the edge
Cuz conversation's awkward and morality is dead
Don't f..ck with me
I've lost it and I'm heading towards the edge of the world
The end of the world
Don't tell me how to turn water into wine
I'm from the rugged underclass, we live hard we live fast
And we're not the men to take a bow much less come in last
I will not crawl on my hands and knees
To be truly human you must stand on your own two feet
Stand up!
Don't f..ck with me
I've lost it and I'm heading towards the edge
Cuz conversation's awkward and morality is dead
Don't f..ck with me
I've lost it and I'm heading towards the edge of the world
The end of the world
Don't tell me how to turn water into wine
I'm from the rugged underclass, we live hard we live fast
And we're not the men to take a bow much less come in last
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