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letra de lynlake - oddjobs

[hook: all]
there goes another lyn-lake meth lab, boom!
there goes another lyn-lake meth lab, boom!
there goes another lyn-lake meth lab

[verse 1: advizer]
cuties in the death cab, all moody in my sweatpants
the metric system’s really getting to me
the television tells me it’s threatening my freedom
the lesser victims keep messing with my sleep
i close my eyes and hear em screaming

[verse 2: crescent moon]
i don’t feel like moving but i wanna go see the
soapbox anthem from the liquor store preacher
octopus arms, rags and folklore
decorated in scars, never fought no war
litters the sidewalk with shouts and shadows
stands as proud as a man on the gallows
innocent victim, a victim of innocence
you wouldn’t have his back if you knew what he was up against

[verse 3: nomi]
walls hold him up from the front to the back
that ain’t my problem so i’m walking past
apartments filled with artists acting like masonics
i step to get a breath before they logics make me vomit
get some inspiration off these people’ improvisations
slide into a bodega, grab a box of lightly sweetened raisins
arab man almost got his shop ceased
racial profile over not selling halal meat
[hook: nomi]
boom! there goes another lyn-lake meth lab
boom

[verse 4: advizer]
well, i take no responsibility for helping to build the k!lling machine
that works all by itself, runs on dollar bills and pills and things
consumption circle in fear, so perfectly engineered
oh mercy me, it’s clear, i’m certain the end is near
the chinese food menus have stacked as high
as the buildings whose lobbies they occupy
so i thought, did i? ain’t that something?
destruction enslave us, i can’t save us from it

[bridge: crescent moon]
the people are running, the evil is coming, lowery sin
they bleeding the youngins and egos is jumping out they skin
the needle investment disguising the lethal injection
the feeble, the wretched in puddles of people captured

[verse 5: crescent moon]
the sun came rolling in, busting through my shade
painting prison bars on my wall, knew i couldn’t escape
strangers are painted gray to cover their white lie
hunting with razor blades under the night’s eyes
so turn the lights off, baby, turn the lights off
they’ll think we’re gone and it might not
they’ll hear us breathing, it might stop
and the day goes on for the livestock
the church ain’t got no windows and filthy, it’s ugly
but as long as there’s demons in our bloodstreams, it just won’t come clean
[hook: crescent moon]
there goes another lyn-lake meth lab, boom!
boom

[verse 6: nomi]
make some love making, going on the middle of the day
i can hear the moans and groans from a block away i stay
hey kid, what you writing on the wall? names you call?
crossing out your nemesis, evidence that you exist
sh-t, i almost forgot to pick up my niece at the bus stop
gotta get some fruit and juice to cleanse the food they feed at school
child hold my hand when crossing the street
cuz too often, people be walking unseen
yo, my brother’s 31 minutes late to fetch his kid
got a circus to run, gotta clean the monkey pit
gotta do monkey tricks to please the scientist
hop the iron vein i entrain, running through the dig

- oddjobs

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