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when tomorrow comes
02:55
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yeah i’m flexin
i'm rolling
i'm vibing
it’s coming
the time is coming
change is coming
it’ll all break down
i did something good today
and that’s enough
enough
i said the time has come
convalescent days are done
i said the time has come
convalescent days are done
i said the time has come
convalescent days are done
i woke up yesterday without my alarm
the sun crept through my window, i was up
i made my way out the door and walked
i walked and walked til it made sense
and if it didn’t it one day would
and i smiled because it was time
it was time to choke out what disgusted me
what locked me up and taught me
taught me that this is how it was, this is
what i had to do, that i could never
take solace in joys, take solace in myself
but follow, obey, make friends with fuckwits
who smile and can have a drink, who
talk of progress, but sneer at those who
don’t care about a high-class university who
think that everything they stand for is garbage
political alliances while they poison your tea
so i took my gun, i bit down and grinned and
i shot that fucker dead
i shot that fucker dead
i shot that fucker dead
there’s no need for your false prophets
we are our own liberation
anarchy brought feudalists
brought monarchists brought capitalists
and in my zoomer displeasure
of staring at fucking screens
of being tired for no reason
of watching the world fall apart
propped up by toothpicks of ideology
do you hear the sounds of people with
nothing more to say, but plenty left to burn who
dream of love and life and peace
and not of work and not of law
and not of god and not of you
there's no need for your false prophets
there's no need for your false prophets
there's no need for your false prophets
we are our own liberation
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fuck it, we vibe
02:29
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french new wave's finished, new hollywood's begun
four lokos on the subway, gettin loaded on aplomb
the vibes were getting stale, these wistful days are done
sneaky pete is taking over, reading tarot cards and palms
today is fleeting tomorrow's gone
i'll figure it out before long
there's no war in ba sing se
no more half measures from today
my catholic guilt's torturous, all i need's 11:35
i'm as anxious as the lead in a safdie brothers limbo
erin grab the captains hat, get ready, come alive
no longer hopper paintings, i'm coming out the window
today is fleeting tomorrow's gone
i'll figure it out before long
there's no war in ba sing se
no more half measures from today
motherfucker call me shinji,
some days ikari, some days sato
sneak me a shot, fuck it we vibe
yeah boi yeah that's the motto
i'm waking up in an art school high rise
got no comedown and i'm crosswise
the storm is passing over
but i'm grinning like a sunrise, wide-eyed
i will not tolerate perpetuating misery
been bored too long, cultivating habits
i'm cracking the voynich manuscript
ascending like tusko up the rabbit hole
today is fleeting tomorrow's gone
i'll figure it out before long
there's no war in ba sing se
no more half measures from today
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3. |
this dream
03:33
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all we have is potential
all we have are fragmented memories
perfect nights, that red painting on the wall
can we rest for a moment?
it's only going to get worse
soon we'll all be upended, we'll be bitter, i'll be numb
think i gotta walk away from you
from those nights, smoking in my room
i don't know what to say, everything has gone away
if i'd known i had it when i had it, i'd have kept it
heaven is wherever
i can always run away
this dream it lasts forever
and i will always float away
i try to write a song
oh i'm really trying
but malaise is the fiber of my being
i toy with the mirror
i bend and i stretch
it's so obvious some days, today it just feels distant
all during the night
of anxiety i wait
at last the dawn comes
the cracks of the shutters
heartless as night
heaven is wherever
i can always run away
this dream it lasts forever
and i will always float away
i know i'm only 20 and
some days it's all okay
identity's ongoing
i will soon find my way
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4. |
be good to yourself
03:33
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life is short, but life is long
the night is gone, but the world is ours
be good to yourself, be good to yourself
god bless the people in the streets
god bless the people who resist
i woke up feeling empty and i went to bed encouraged
peace to those who can't see tomorrow
peace to those who need to breathe
we''ll never know why it is, we just know how we lived it
how am I not always so enveloped by it all?
it's absurd that we don't admit that it's absurd
i'm lying in the meadows, smoking l.e.s.
dreaming of a world with no cops, one with no states
i'm trying hard to say it loud, do my best to make it stick
omedotu, you've made it
congratulations, it's here
you've been waiting so long
for all those who adore you
omedotu, you've made it
congratulations, it's here
you've been waiting so long
for all those who adore you
omedotu, you've made it
congratulations, it's here
you've been waiting so long
for all those who adore you
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5. |
come sweet death
05:15
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i know
i know i’ve let you down
i’ve been a fool to myself
i thought that i could live for no one else
but now
through all the hurt and pain
it’s time for me to respect
the ones you love mean more than anything
so with sadness in my heart
i feel the best thing i can do
is end it all and leave forever
what’s done is done, it feels so bad
what once was happy now is sad
i’ll never love again, my world is ending
i wish that i could turn back time
cuz now the guilt is all mine
can’t live without the trust from those you love
i know we can’t forget the past
you can’t forget love and pride
because of that it’s killing me inside
it all returns to nothing
it all comes tumbling down, tumbling down, tumbling down
it all returns to nothing
it just keeps letting me down, letting me down, letting me down
in my heart of hearts, i know that i could never love again
i’ve lost everything, everything
everything that matters to me matters in this world
it all returns to nothing
it all comes tumbling down, tumbling down, tumbling down
it all returns to nothing
it just keeps tumbling down, tumbling down, tumbling down
it all returns to nothing
it just keeps letting me down, letting me down, letting me down
it all returns to nothing
it just keeps tumbling down, tumbling down, tumbling down
it all returns to nothing
it just keeps letting me down, letting me down, letting me down
ah, ah, ah, ah (tumbling down, tumbling down, tumbling down)
ah, ah, ah, ah (letting me down, letting me down, letting me down)
ah, ah, ah, ah (tumbling down, tumbling down, tumbling down)
ah, ah, ah, ah (letting me down, letting me down, letting me down)
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