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letra de mayday - phase fate

[verse 1: phase fate]
what’s with the channels
u.s. to j-pan, yo
they ban your baggy jeans
soon ban your flannels
and what’s the master plan, yo?
it’s the man, though
inside your head
the invisible thread of life
that you don’t see, smell, or hear
till i open your eyes
that’s right, you’re living in fear
let’s say:
i’m not afraid of a coward
you may have the money
but i’ve the power
final hour
i’m not afraid of a liar
i’m the light and the truth
so hot, to set this world afire
i’m the only answer to the sickness
i’m the cure and the vaccine
now let me show you what i mean

[chorus: phase fate]
mayday is it going down?
they pulled the plug on this town
now watch the words in his mouth
now watch them figure it out

[verse 2: phase fate]
on the airship
song of lovesick
sick of love’s whip
cursed out above
so god was a good fix
got track marks from religion
we’re addicted
filling a need for you
men’ll be greedy, too
simply from me to you
i love you
simply inside of me
i love being free
what’s a military
peacekeepers or pieces of meat?
target practice, just numbers
so tired and c-mbersome
all this bullsh-t
that i can’t fix, just wanna rip it in two
i’m a frustrated dad
look what democracy grew
hypocrisy new? naw
but they ain’t met me
motherf-ckers, i’m done dealing with judgment
now i just sucker punch ’em

[verse 3: phase fate]
now leave your bubble and come along
a trip to the edge
pledge allegiance to men who must think they’re f-cking jesus
so tired of those trials, walking green miles
my style’s new
now while you nod your head like i do
files and data, clues of alpha to beta
to final release candidate
a world government, demonstrate
inflate the economy until it’s one dollar to three euros
we take out loans and fry our brains like churros
dumb as a burro bearing the weight of the master
a coalition of queen bees who manufacture disease
that’s why our health is a privilege
delegated by businesses, controlled by the rich
we’re in the backseat of life sitting b-tch
shoved between commitments
like distracted sandwiches
greased up with electronic condiments
and toys for grown men
you think you’re doing all you can
you throw the children to the system
and curse it out under your breath
and fixated on death
because you’re numb and you’re lifeless
it must be nice to live in the split seconds
between the gunpowder and the wreckage
my message, i guess, is to take a look around
if it’s going down, it’s my way
mayday, this is phase fate!

- phase fate

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