Centuries Of Damn Lyrics - The Powers That B - Death Grips

fuck the sun fuck its kind 

daylight sucks waste of mine 

i fuck my mind narrow my mind 

i bide my time like fuck in place 

one day i'll wave sun to ice 

watch its kind get thrown like rice 

my cackle stretch out like thunder 

so fucking loud its vulgar 

i pull my face out the dirt slow 

these days i only wake up third of the way narco 

held to deep rapid eye move hold 

these days i recede rapid i reload 

gun my chances closed road no road left to travel 

i know what this calls for wheres my scalpel 

operation cut like i'm bored sew my inner war up like corn rows 

my internal war blows like freezing fog in oslo 

frozen i can't get soft baptized in hoarfrost 

like carbon monoxide garage 

freeze your blink with sandman's flush 

i hate you so much 

i hate your laws 

i hate your need a cause 

i hate your faux touch 

i hate every last one of you 

i ponder digesting razors just to be done with you 

i love you so much 

i'm triple the motherfucker mondo fisted full of backwards 

from banana town manor my slang step like legless lizard 

i fuck around fashion a rocket shoot to mercury for the winter 

extended vacation til i decompose on my splinters 

i pull my face out the dirt slow 

these days i only wake up third of the way narco 

held to deep rapid eye move hold 

these days i recede rapid i reload 

gun my chances closed road no road left 

to centuries of damn i've never been so yawn 

can't believe i'm still standing can't believe life take this long 

i stagger off to find my lighter 

i don't return 

till the day sag A* validates mankind's destiny in a worm 

by the way, i don't pet bleachers 

court side to nose bleeders 

like i shoot shit with gimps no response losem' once 

incoming second attempt to b real i shh shootem'up 

them clueless strut nailed to crucifix lilith shoved up her cunt 

fuck 

i pull my face out the dirt slow 

these days i only wake up third of the way narco 

held to deep rapid eye move hold 

these days i recede rapid i reload 

gun my chances closed road no road left 

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