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letra de doomed to grow - the holy ghost tabernacle choir

we were better hunks of clay on the cosmic wheel and should just return to pre-creation

we’ve been pouring bleach
in the soil of eden
waiting for seeds to sow
burning the roots of cul-
ture expecting something
beautiful to show
the beast in the garden
was just us all along

[i think it’s best if i mind my business
but how many apocalypses have n-ggas lived in?
it’s just because of life through my eyes
that i aspire to more than a semi-charmed life in a so-called community
sh-t get a lil hot then you doomer me
my n-gga who is “we”?
with ya ass you never wiped on
all y’all thought ya found zion
and awoke with no shoulder to cry on]

twelve inch politicians sweetly lull us to sleep
then rob us blind for their american dreams
we’re doomed to grow, our destructive life actualizing
and the poor are just collateral damage, our safety not guaranteed
what crops should we expect with a mass of toxic seeds
what harvest will we lord when we’re spitting on beauty
once we locked everyone in, the earth was almost set free
then we f-cked it all up for profit and greed
it’s always a struggle, there is no use denying it
we’re all expendable when we’ve been dealt a hand of sh-t
at the end of the fight, the ruiners should all come with, each head decapitated
we have all been sold up the river
pollution lines all of the banks, the black banks
and now we want to make a change
but it sucks we’re probably too late, we’re too late
i guess once we all die maybe the world will finally be a better place, a good place
rotting bodies lining streets, all atoning for the mess they’ve made, we all made

heaven’s capacity has been exceeded, so now we all will just be erased, all erased
when the fire comes to take us all away, i swear that “all i want is some sort of grace”, just some grace -pg. 103

- the holy ghost tabernacle choir

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