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the dope cabala & the wall of fire

from the making of the menace, 1965 by the blunt force trauma

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Verse:
Your fascist great grandma
Marie Antoinette
Her stomachs been pumped
With butterfly nets
While mine is rolling
In a shooting star press
You know this roller coaster only ends with you getting undressed
But can I keep the bullet proof vest

Verse:
Your temper was volcanic
But we were shocked by your eruption
At the sight of all this
Unregulated corruption
Held in the hand of unlimited seduction
I just a need a drink
But all your cups are suction

Bridge:
Why do i have to choose
Between staying in bed
And staring in someone’s production

Verse:
The audacity of parasites
To freely go wherever they’d like
Makes me kinda wish i had the same right
To disappear out into the night

Verse:
The lawyers who once fought for you
Are now laughing at your grave
They couldn’t find a reason
That you should be saved
You choked on your pride
Your knees refused to cave
There was nobody who would call you brave
Your falling out was kind of
All the rave

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from the making of the menace, 1965, released July 30, 2021

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