Огненный Танец

who's got the fire?

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LYRICS:

Sometimes I just aint up to par, But I
Keep straight and stray away from bars, Cause I
Know my blood, the shit boils like water
Its thick like bad oil, but the skin thins easily
You’d think it’d be a little more tough
A rough rider, ghost writing my own stuff
Gimme the topic of conflict and I light up 
Cause this is what I’ve been saving, got all the coupons cut
Yup
Fuck
The establishment is what I used to feel like
I still feel the same, but the methods have changed
See back with Black Flag I used to want to grab a rag 
And a bottle, light it up like Mars Attacks cattle
But now I just want a cabin
Just leave me alone
Just get  off my back
Stay the fuck out of my poems
Head aint screwed on right
Cause all the screws are stripping
From the constant contesting
undressing everyone whos willing
weather permitting
I would like to sink my ship 
Start swimming, wishing and hoping I come up missing
Then I could start over some place twice removed  
Away from you
and you
and you...

This world is a ghetto
It’s crass
It’s trash
it’s a plane crash into a stained glass window
This world is a beauty
The destroyers took control, dug deep to the roots
and sold the soul
Stole the show, and everything that came along with it
Pumped out tickets to the new world exhibit
You ever notice civilization aint so civilized is it?
It’s like the only real difference is some duct tape around a chair
I sat for years, trained to stare, absorb and care
Bored in class,  picking at the peeling edges 
Til the piece came off and saw it never needed a fix
That’s the kind of shit I’m talking bout
I don’t want to talk about it, I just wanna be out
I fight myself on daily like a religion
The last thing I wanna do is clash over who is who
Dispute draws patterns in the mental 
Award systems purport to be a victim
You get that kind of complex, you’re no longer complex
Just another convex in the pants before safe sex
You’re a project to pompous accomplices 
All perplexed when they collect your personal effects
Your subconscious vomits up a thrombus
I won’t let the colossus demolish my synopsis	 

Sometimes I just aint up to par, But I
Gonna get away and go real far, If I
Could I would go right up to the stars
Orbit around town in my jetson hover car
And If I met a new race I’d be like “peace!”
Not like I don’t want no trouble
More like they won’t get to see
Hit light speed, falcon flying through the millenia 
Fill up on that hydrogen gas, it’s always premium
Zoom around the astral belt, sampling Saturns rings
Catch a tag on comets, I’m all universe baby
I’d never come down, I putter on til I passed
A supernova forming, I’d park the space craft
Turn the engine off, unlatch my glass
Let last view be the first thing ever happens

Thermolabile [BEAT: Ghettos by Soupbox]

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