Run For Cover Lyrics - Smash The Control Machine - Otep

You have 7 more seconds to decipher your life 

Before my tongue becomes a blade and your brain gets sliced 

I warned you before, I'm addicted to war 

I was praying for Armageddon on the day I was born 

Incite and ignite, cried my muse 

Elevating IQ's as I enter the room 

It's elemental, defying gravity 

With these lyrical miracles and street philosophies 

It's the chosen child destroying idols like I'm Gideon 

Manipulating matter, transfer data like a Pentium processor 

Throw these rocks atcha 

I be the queen weaving dreams with supreme lectures 

Infect ya, lyrically dissect ya 

I got control of your soul so no gods can protect ya 

I betcha, we can set ya free, best believe 

That this tribe of mystery was born and bred to conceive 

Brilliant galaxies of mind expanding poetry 

Enemies know it's me, armed with mental weaponry 

Ain't no testing me, the tribe comes prepared to live 

You're just a drone to the hive, ain't no way you'll survive 

Ravage, vanquish, mangle, destroy 

Run for cover, run for cover 

No one gets out alive 

Run for cover, run for cover 

No one gets out alive 

Ripped at the seams I destroy galaxies 

Word becomes flesh, I bring nations to its knees 

So feel the blast as this broadcasts out 

Any doubt that real rhymes last 

It's the voice of the apocalypse, the god of war 

With Osiris' esophagus, an omnivore 

Take you higher than the Krishna consciousness 

From Gotham to Metropolis, the lesser gods eradicate the obvious 

We fight for all of us so get off the ground 

Weapon systems armed, it's about to go down 

It's for the crown 

Ravage, vanquish, mangle, destroy 

Run for cover, run for cover 

No one gets out alive 

Run for cover, run for cover 

No one gets out alive 

Craven, there will be blood on my fists, on your face 

On the ground around us, this is pain, have a taste 

I'm addicted to the rush of bruises and bloodstains 

Dark God in my veins, I will hate it all away, no, nothing will remain 

The enemy is me 

You weak, ineffectual plebe 

Even Jesus worships me, I bow down to none 

Your little light is like a candle, trying to outshine the sun 

Run for cover, run for cover, run for cover 

No one gets out alive 

Inside my mind where heaven and hell collide 

You won't survive 

Suck and swallow your pride, suck and swallow your pride 

No one gets out alive 

The enemy is me, the enemy is me