Cunninlynguists
Cunninlynguists - Dying Breed songtekst
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We the last of a dying breed Steady searching for my kind's like a dire need Everyday I'm watching liars eat and leech While I starve, sleep and listen to the friar teach, peace Everyday I pray for it, every blessing I receive I try and pay forward But sometimes, the sun shines more like a gun line Boss, better call one time Running blind on this strange journey I hope I'm still alive when they bring gurneys In this world where friends are more attorney then Bert or Ernie It hurts me deep, peep, I'm steady learning That when it's money, bet it's all good Most Robin Hoods ain't got a merry man in Sherwood Find a good heart, no Google search could Brothers was killing brothers in Eden where we first stood Last of a dying breed, I'm curious All my people on lock down, Lord, mysterious Say Last of a dying breed, everybody here better stop now Nothing's gonna slow that clock down, no, I'm furious Should the good stroll off the Atlas, forsaking the hapless Let the soldiers of the soulless prevail in the madness Shit's real in the field when it's minimal rations And all feel the hunger from the sum of the actions Running thick as thieves, robbing through blurred lines Levels of good and evil, graded on curved lines The pinnacle's a pentacle, bewitching the cynical Left stranded on the planet where the wicked survive Say no to truth, while addicted to lies Gentrifying, remove the hood like it was just a disguise Throw the blank on, a blanket party, like it's just a surprise The menace of what lives in a secular thrive Penance on what gives and is eaten alive Apocalypse approaches in the form of the vile Too many bees in the trap, bear hands in the hive Reacting to what's sweet with the sting out of mind