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basement prophet - peak humanity lyrics

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(spoken)
bro, i swear the walls are talkin’
listen…
they whisper like, like algebra homework
hear that?
that’s morse code it means “the end”
or it means, order pizza

(verse 1)
in his bas*m*nt with the posters
cracked old bong and cans of monster
he screams about the simulation
spams the board with revelations
mother’s yelling through the ceiling
dinner’s cold, but he’s still preaching
wifi drops, he starts to shake
another prophesy is fake

(pre*chorus)
prophet in the bas*m*nt
the bas*m*nt
the bas*m*nt prophet
prophet in the bas*m*nt
the bas*m*nt
the bas*m*nt prophet
prophet in the bas*m*nt
the bas*m*nt
the bas*m*nt prophet
prophet in the bas*m*nt
the bas*m*nt
the bas*m*nt
the bas*m*nt
(chorus)
the bas*m*nt prophet shouting online
posting visions that rot his mind
every night in the gamer chair
streaming chaos to empty air
he writes manifestos pages long
but the words all melt, they don’t belong
he swears the system ends real soon
but it’s just four walls. bas*m*nt gloom

prophet in the bas*m*nt
the bas*m*nt
the bas*m*nt prophet

(verse 2)
screens glow red at 3am
n0body listens he still rants again
energy drinks and paranoia
feeds his brain with pure distroya

(pre*chorus)
prophet in the bas*m*nt
the bas*m*nt
the bas*m*nt prophet
prophet in the bas*m*nt
the bas*m*nt
the bas*m*nt prophet
prophet in the bas*m*nt
the bas*m*nt
the bas*m*nt prophet
prophet in the bas*m*nt
the bas*m*nt
the bas*m*nt
the bas*m*nt
(chorus)
the bas*m*nt prophet shouting online
posting visions that rot his mind
every night in the gamer chair
streaming chaos to empty air
he writes manifestos pages long
but the words all melt, they don’t belong
he swears the system ends real soon
but it’s just four walls. bas*m*nt gloom

prophet in the bas*m*nt
the bas*m*nt
the bas*m*nt prophet

(instrumental)

(bridge)
bas*m*nt prophet! (oh no!)
shouting online! (oh no!)
posting visions! (oh no!)
that rot his mind! (every night!)
every night! (oh no!)
in the gamer chair! (oh no!)
streaming chaos! (oh no!)
to empty air! (oh no!)
(chorus)
bas*m*nt prophet shouting online
posting visions that rot his mind
every night in the gamer chair
streaming chaos to empty air
he writes manifestos pages long
but the words all melt, they don’t belong
he swears the system ends real soon
but it’s just four walls. bas*m*nt gloom

(spoken)
don’t say i’m unemployed
i’m the indiana messiah

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