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[Lyrics for Don The Reader – Hotwar]
WOUNDED FROM THE NECK UP
A SYNTHETIC INTELLECT
TO CATCH PROFOUND PHRASES FROM FALLING OFF OUR LIPS
IF THEY MANIPULATE AND STEAL OUR VOICE TO SPEAK
LETS RIP OUT OUR TONGUES
STUFF OUR MOUTHS WITH ARMS
BLOW OFF OUR f*ckING HEADS AND IT WILL BE THE SAME
WE ARE ALL PROGRAMED TO FUNCTION HALF-MAST
OBSERVED FROM PLATE GLASS, FORGED TO LACK
IS THIS PROCREATION OR MERELY JUST IMPERFECTION?
WILL EVOLUTION HAVE A CONCLUSION
OR ARE WE A PINNACLE OF A MASS DELUSION
YES WE ARE THE PINNACLE, READY, AIM, FIRE
PROTOTYPE, WE GOT THE BOMBS THAT NEVER CAME
DIGNIFY, I SEE THE FIRE IN YOUR EYES
OH MY GOD, LETS BLOW OFF OUR f*ckING HEADS