Paragun

Yeah... were gonna all see

A truth born sayer or a weapon to deceive

Turn of a switch if you think you still can dream

A calculated risk for all sheep while sleeping

I challenge you to take a hard look

At just what's creeping there behind their truth

A salivating, toothless, crooked root thanG

Is sucking on and on gag gag

Got knife back it up fight gottA find a reason to slice in

Can't forget the piece of the pie

A poison we can't get away from

Got a knife back a nation feel the class system closing in

Like an abscess in the back of the neck

GottA keep the mind on intention

Radiate feeling baked catch the high high

Sure this season seems so clean

A filibuster dusting all the cesium leaves

A low grade dose of a rabbit up the sleeve

A card trick release from the pretty fuel fleas

I'm getting sick from the way we all look

In the face of annihilation under a jack boot

An ass ripping particle base disguise

Take me back to times of black plague lies

Radiate feeling baked catch the high high

Make it up pass the buck... fuck fuck