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letra de suicide pact - john greska

[verse 1]
wake up
(godd-mn)
tell me where i gotta go
tell me what i gotta drink and gotta think and gotta know
if my chip falls off just put it back on
my shoulder is small but my arms are strong

i’ll breathe sixteenths and honk to the rhythm
and when my neighbor yells, i’ll yell back with him
tell me if it’s safe to cross the street
and when to find new music
or to put it on repeat

you see i

have no opinions or thoughts hereby i’m a
happy middle ground just trying every moment not to
get tangled up in a murderous apocalypse the
prophet’s apocryphal bucket list, beelz’s accomplices

[pre-chorus]
but i’m not here for a zombie revolution or
nuclear war or mother nature’s human absolution
nah
hard choices, hard knocks
throwing hard rocks
if it happens, just pull the plug and let it go

[instrumental]

[chorus]
i’ve got a little bit of life left
seven by three down, two score to see
if i get a little ambitious, i might bump it up to three
but all this
time is getting in the way of
findin’ my fate with my fadin’ fantasy
ooo mama said clean up your act now
run from the suicide pact

[verse 2]
wake up
(again?)
tell me something that’ll sting
yeah my skin is made of felt, and my muscles made of string
if i talk too fast then the words won’t match
with the others that were ordered from the 22nd batch
my limbs are very bendy
and i’m advertiser friendly
and i’m trying so intently
just to keep you needing plenty
of my trendy little frenzy
that my plushy body feeds
to the diligent assembly
that is constantly in need

i’ll keep walking till it’s time for me to run
tell me if you’re having fun or getting too close to the sun
my wings won’t melt when i’m flying towards you
cause my stitching’s really tight and i got lots of glue

[pre-chorus]
cause i’m not here for a zombie revolution or
nuclear war or mother nature’s human absolution
nah
hard choices, hard knocks
throwing hard rocks
if it happens, just pull the plug and let it go

[chorus]
i’ve got a little bit of life left
seven by three down, two score to see
if i get a little ambitious, i might bump it up to three
but all this
time is getting in the way of
(time is fading)
findin’ my fate with my fadin’ fantasy
(close and fading)
ooo mama said clean up your act now
(mama said clean up)
run from the suicide pact

(drink the kool-aid, time to get played)
(chuck the rules you made out the window)
(don’t be dismayed, everyone stayed)
(f-ck it up and let the bodies hit the floor)

maybe the point is that there is no middle ground
(drink the kool-aid, time to get played)
no way to get around our little h-ll safe and sound
(chuck the rules you made out the window)
we’re all tangled up in a murderous apocalypse
(don’t be dismayed, everyone stayed)
the prophet’s apocryphal bucket list, beelz’ accomplices
(f-ck it up and let the bodies hit the floor)

so if we’re stuck in a zombie revolution or
(drink the kool-aid, time to get played)
nuclear war or mother nature’s human absolution
(don’t be dismayed, everyone stayed)
and surviving is the only thing that we can do
(don’t be dismayed, everyone stayed)
let’s survive then, me and you
(f-ck it up and let the bodies hit the floor)

[instrumental bridge]

[chorus]
i’ve, got a little bit of life left
seven by three–
-cough, cough-
sorry, sorry

i’ve got a little bit of life left
seven by three down, two score to see
if i get a little ambitious, i might bump it up to three
but all this
time is getting in the way of
(time is fading)
findin’ my fate with my fadin’ fantasy
(close and fading)
ooo mama said clean up your act now
(mama said clean up)
run from the suicide pact

but all this
time is getting in the way of
(time is fading)
findin’ my fate with my fadin’ fantasy
(close and fading)
ooo mama said clean up your act now
(mama said clean up)
run from the suicide pact

- john greska

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