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Who amongst you doesn't see life as permanent?
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Who amongst you doesn't see life as permanent,
sure it's natural but isn't without its determinants;
I see how subservient we are to turbulence
unnerving when I realize that bell is curving in.
No longer do certain men, lead with a purpose and
instead are only curtain friends, which aren't really permenant,
minds aren't pertinent, but that's our sermon's end.
This ain't livin', and I'm not sure I'm actually a citizen
my depiction has become that of an imprisonment,
I'm not raising sedition, I'm only raising suspicions,
especially when omission of conditions are misprisioned.
I mean misprinted, emissions of an infliction's wind.
Raised an English boy and became an assimilant;
meaning I assimilated to fittin' within conditioning
I can't even remember when religion was only insulin,
it didn't cause divisions; instead it was my discipline.
-Chorus-
Yeah they made me wanna holla, I longed for something more
so I took off that collar and united rich with the poor
so they say I'm not a balla 'cause of the oaths that I swore
I can tell they're not a scholar by the words in their rapport
I can tell they're a squalor because of their esprit de corps
I know 'em as a condors tryin' to live off of our decor
so I got rid of 'em, not puttin' up wit' 'em anymore.
It's united we stand and it's united we'll stay [egalitarianism]
but I don't expect you to understand that anyway [sectarianism]
nor could you understand why they gave way [authoritarianism];
your ultimate plan is only to get paid, [and that's your prison.]
I walked the path that milleniums paved and envisioned
They did all the math and didn't have to make any revisions,
so when you say I'm not a man that's given any provisions
I've given life to many of fam's, the Lord is my witness.
So call Heaven again, they'll tell you I'm Nicholas.
Is this a good enough start?
Who amongst you doesn't see life as permanent,
sure it's natural but isn't without its determinants;
I see how subservient we are to turbulence
unnerving when I realize that bell is curving in.
No longer do certain men, lead with a purpose and
instead are only curtain friends, which aren't really permenant,
minds aren't pertinent, but that's our sermon's end.
This ain't livin', and I'm not sure I'm actually a citizen
my depiction has become that of an imprisonment,
I'm not raising sedition, I'm only raising suspicions,
especially when omission of conditions are misprisioned.
I mean misprinted, emissions of an infliction's wind.
Raised an English boy and became an assimilant;
meaning I assimilated to fittin' within conditioning
I can't even remember when religion was only insulin,
it didn't cause divisions; instead it was my discipline.
-Chorus-
Yeah they made me wanna holla, I longed for something more
so I took off that collar and united rich with the poor
so they say I'm not a balla 'cause of the oaths that I swore
I can tell they're not a scholar by the words in their rapport
I can tell they're a squalor because of their esprit de corps
I know 'em as a condors tryin' to live off of our decor
so I got rid of 'em, not puttin' up wit' 'em anymore.
It's united we stand and it's united we'll stay [egalitarianism]
but I don't expect you to understand that anyway [sectarianism]
nor could you understand why they gave way [authoritarianism];
your ultimate plan is only to get paid, [and that's your prison.]
I walked the path that milleniums paved and envisioned
They did all the math and didn't have to make any revisions,
so when you say I'm not a man that's given any provisions
I've given life to many of fam's, the Lord is my witness.
So call Heaven again, they'll tell you I'm Nicholas.
Is this a good enough start?
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Won't let me post another one of them... so, I'll post this one instead.
