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lirik lagu 1080people – rustlah

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1080people huddle
cuddle puddle with a lain stain
the mountain spouting pods
this ain’t your grandpops beanstalk
port fiends walk the bubble mainframe
park theme today is
vicarious, strange how chariots inherited the
appearance of airships and carriages changed to trains
orifices make morpheus’ veins lame
your’e on your back in portal pod
with biotechnological orchid chains
we used to want to be more than god
now all we want is to know our names
forming alters, where your mind isn’t yours anymore
and every thought thats fought falters, if the god’s gave us ports
then whats that tell us about our fathers?
kneel five times a day and face the water
stream a port of p-rn and f-ck the fodder, port the storm thats born
benign inside the spine of every toddler
firewall the firewater
plural went solo so why bother
so high up on this mountain
with a child to offer
and became the same as the strain
when we tried to cheat the game

you might rest, but your soul will never sleep
backed up to cloud from your head down to your feet
all hail modems and machines
port a portion of the person you used to be
and it seems that the seems ripped onto the cement
and into the sewage where the mutants are puking
no movement for solution, most humans are nuisance
and port their first shower to get clean
chipped genes from birth till your’e returned to the earth
a sick dream
today on sick sad world
rustlah sixskins bonded with the biggest brother
megamold nano technical sentinels cover
terrestrial mother
press the b-tton
pick the port marked other, now you waffled out
everything awful gets smothered
by experiencing the lives of one another
but once you get ported you can’t get the ports out
they’re yours now androids escort crowds
of fearless leaders turned peerless seeders
science came
the giants game with tiers of leachers
appliances gained gears and features
now jane talks and we appear to hear her

i’m john shirley in hie early 30’s
puking ecto rap, a technocrat who get his whole arm dirty
alive in 1080p 100 and 80 people at my feet
who all geeked to port the audiophile elite
see i’m living all your lives just to push the walls aside
fingertips a terabyte of falling skies

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