Postal Chorus: Might turn up at you house with a home-made bomb - x3 Verse 1: There's nothing I love more, than a violent rap song and the uproar that it causes, what the fuck did you come for, I'm the cocaine cum lord, leave your cunt sore, through the front door, with the guns drawn, been a fun talk, but I'm walking out with the sauces, I'm unsure if it's unlawful, so much porn, should'a been unborn, hung, drawn and quartered, I'm on a high horse in a psych ward with a mic cord, I'm an eyesore to the blind, I would die for my cause like Guy Fawkes, with a mind warped, my thoughts aren't like yours, I'm a night crawler, Kingpin's white wall, you'd look great outlined white chalk, my flaws are infinite, but the dick's gorgeous, turn my in-laws in to outlaws, bring out the pitchforks and get your lit torches, sick thoughts, it gets a bit morbid, some people like to get tortured, like the best whores, and I collect corpses, life is less awkward, in the morgue, at least everyone knows they're dead, maybe, I'm not sure. Verse 2: That boy got the Devil in him, but I never listen, got a better vision, now my head is spinning, like an exorcism, try'na sever limbs, you'll end up dead or missing, repetition but expecting different is the definition of a mental prison, these are metaphysics, on an expedition, it's an exhibition, I'm a stable genius, the revolution won't be on the television, but I'll get a link and we can stream it, never left the kitchen, cooking up a storm, looking at 'em all, they need to be defeated, we can be the leaders, of our generation, never get complacement, bunch of mother fuckers acting like they're one of us, but underneath they're secretly elitist, we can read your features, see it in your face, get your heart trampled, I'm a bad seed like Dark Bramble, I'm a black sheep, like three bags full, I brang heat, that they can't handle, try'na be deep, when they're all shallow, try'na be free, when they're all cattle, don't even put your feet in my shadow. Verse 3: And it's raining razor blades, try'na stay awake, drinking hateraid, ain't a way in hell I'd ever fade away, I don't made mistakes, these are ancient ways, from a sacred place, gonna make it rain, get ya naked, nothing but an apron, put you in the kitchen, make you bake a cake, gonna fuck you different, we don't take a break, when I stick my dick in, then I make a lake, when I make you cum, came to save the day, no pain, no gain, no way, Jose, so much cocaine, I'm like propane, but I won't change like Kurt Cobain, I'd rather die than be mundane, dream one day, we come take, the front page, beat drums make, teacups break, weak cunts hate, feet up blaze, be unfazed, seafront waves, need some change, defund Jakes, street's unsafe, we brung base, become banes, see some flames, beast untamed, we cut veins, leave blood stains, heat up brains, eat up hate, reach up wave, need updates, we run trains, keep up mate.

Insurgent Chorus: There's been a murder, play with matches, We're in the furnace, lake of acid, The things you learn will make you savage, The wind will turn, it's raining ashes, The kingdom's burning, paint the blackness, The revolution's overdue, we've breached the gates, and broken through, the hopeless few, we're all insurgents, and so are you, let's go! Verse 1: Death by firing squad, couldn't give a fuck if you admire me or not, I'm a live wire, when I ride by ya with a bomb, I predict a riot, I just lit a fire under God! Tie 'em in knot, but the violence won't stop 'till we kill it, it's like violins on the Titanic, I'm try'na be dynamic, under a tyrannical system, innocent bystander's don't exist, you either resist, or you're complicit, risk it all for biscuit, piss it all away, they dish it out, the shit that they can't take, I'll take their words and spit them in their face, everybody is collateral damage, you have to be a savage, if you want your foot in the door, in this world, then you better bring a battering ram, it's abracadabra, little bit of alakazam, got a punchline that might put a crack in the dam, I'll kill you in plain sight like the fucking Taliban, we're just sacrifical lambs, try'na hold on to hope, the last capitalist we hang, shall be the one who sold us the rope, I don't wanna rock the boat, I wanna put a fucking hole in it, if I go in, you'll go missing, if I don't spit it, then it wasn't worth spitting, we just work different, you're the murder victim when I lift the curtains. Verse 2: Death by lethal injection, knock your teeth out, another piece for the neckless, at times I seem reckless, need direction, welcome to the siege, we've breached the entrace, turn your kingdom into debris, I'll cut you deep, you'll bleed to death, I need my meds to decompress, I've been a mess, I've been depressed, I've seen the edge, I needed help, felt weak, pathetic, and fell so low, then my demons left and I just felt alone, had to reassess, regain self control, before I disappeared like melting snow, either kill yourself or who held the throne, I put the pistol down, and picked up a sniper rifle, life is like a fight with Michael Tyson, at the height of his prime when the lights were brightest, even if you win, it might take a piece of you with it, you'll never see again, fuck that, guillotine flow, heads roll, never let go, when I get low, check your pulse, I'm the next G.O.A.T, that's the end goal, I'm the best though, it's Mr. Majik and Metro, that's a death blow, I'm a retro hetero necro, kill that pussy coz the beat said so. Verse 3: Death by electric chair, life's unfair, so we need to make it fair, wait there mother fucker 'fore I take it there, break chairs on a mother fucker, I'm prepared, for the worst shit, on the worst day, it's a whirlwind, Bonnie & Clyde, that's me and my girlfriend, ride or die, she'll ride 'till the world ends, and fuck everyone else until then, if anybody ever touched her I'd kill them, peel their fucking face off, then drill them, with a pen in the eyeball like Heath Ledger, in a meat shredder, try'na eat better, I'm trend setter, with a vendetta try'na get better, get shredded with these words like a spinning propella, I'm on the ball now though like Cinderella, I'm a different type of storm, one that you could never weather, if I can kill a rabbit, I can kill a fascist, I consider that a fair trade, so, should I bring the axe? Put a gas mask on, cut limbs off, and the drug's so good that it feels like it's still attached, every day is a contant battle between this monster and all the Godless animals, we will not be cannibals unless we can't eat, and then we'll see what civilized means!

Replicant Chorus: When I sleep, do I dream? If I dream, Does that make me, a real human being? When I bleed, do I feel? If I feel, Does that make me, a real human being? Is it just tears in rain? From the darkest nights to the brightest days, All the love and hate, the joy and pain, Will be lost in time like tears in rain. Verse 1: I feel like I'm out of place on this planet, my spaceship crashed and I'm stranded, abandoned ship where I landed, I think that I saw a dragon, if I have a brain it's damaged, if I had a heart I'd love you, but you don't believe in magic, looking at it, from outside I can barely understand it, we've been misdirected by a broken system which is ineffective, time for the insurrection, rage against the machine, I'm try'na get reception, get connected, you can feel the heat like infrared, little sparks of life like it's electric, we live by different metrics, I'm try'na be introspective, I've been disconnected, been infected with a virus, must be incorrect the way I'm wired, when I play with fire, may be dire, baby, take me higher, you're a blatant liar, when I'm in the night, I become the knight, like an ancient squire, I don't admire you, none of you, nah, I ain't inspired, nothing's sacred I'm a fucking pagan, baby, lake of fire. Verse 2: Maybe it's something you couldn't humanize, it's do or die for you and I, a suit and tie is suicide, would you survive, we try to unify, but you divide so move aside, we could beautify the future after you've been euthanized, sometimes you need to put the world on mute and ride it out, sometimes I need to turn the music up and write it out, the pen is a prison, I've set the ink free, try'na dig deep, find my feet, but I can barely find the ground, all I've found is flaws, and walls around me, I keep falling down, calling out to nothing, put me in my grave, I'm crawling out, I don't open doors for trogan horses, no remorse for broken laws, we go through trauma with emotion as deep as the ocean floor, is it all just a hopeless cause? Fuck it, I'll spit 'till my vocals chords burn through my throat, and I won't conform with this system, there's no retort, in the gutter like bowling balls, don't involve yourself if you've got no resolve, and your soulless, it's noone's fault but yourselves. Verse 3: The man in the mirror's no friend of mine, sometimes I wonder if I'm dead inside, should I go to church? As long as I don't end up like the rest, I'm fine, I'm still try'na find intelligent life on earth, while we watch burn, with a front row seat, love don't sleep a wink, when the blood flows deep, don't blink, when I think too much, I drink, when I drink too much, I sink, but the cocaine always brings me back no matter how far I'm in, when darkness wins, I'm heartless, what's darkness to a heartless thing, it's romantic like vampires, empires falling, and stories told around camp fires, wolf packs, paint in black, what the fuck is mankind? Twisted like, gang signs, buried like, landslides, I'm the fucking one! The realest mother fucker you'll ever meet, everyone else puts up fronts, they're compromised, they fucking lie, you can't trust a word that comes from them, all that matters is this moment, if you die for me, I'll die for you, that's what makes us human.

Gunslinger Chorus: Dark is the night, cold is the ground, And I can hear the lawmen coming, Still in my heart, we don't make no sound, They'll meet a gunslinger ready to die. One look in your eyes, and we ride, Pretty soon, they'll all be runnin' Hold my beathe, let the bullets fly, We're just gunslingers ready to die. Verse 1: He rode into town on a horse with no name, he came to shoot you down, you're like a torch with no flame, he'll put you in the ground, you don't wanna get caught in the rain, I'm just a lost soul, with a crossbow and Clint Eastwood's poncho, in a showdown with the grim reaper, I'm going in like an inn keeper, it's a long road full of pot holes, don't stop though, just dig deeper, I'm a deep thinker, try'na be quicker, itchy trigger finger, I'm the gunslinger, it's a tongue twister, when they almost hit me, heard the bullets whisper, and I'm full of liquor, I get drunk quicker drinking rum, this game will turn your heart into a bumticker, don't run, you're way too unfit, stick 'em up, or watch your blood drip, put the whiskey in the wagon! It's Mr. Majik the Bloody, The Good, the Bad and the Ugly, put the money in the bag! We're up at night like vampires, horses don't get flat tires, outlaws and outsiders, all around this campfire, caged tigers, it's haywire, no stage fright, we don't play fight, they'll come at night, no daylight, we'll stay ready and we'll aim right. Verse 2: Bonnie and Clyde, baby, we need to rob a bank, we shot the sheriff, and left the town with a couple bags, from rags to riches, if I was rich I would still wear rags, so much ammunition, I've been livin' with the wolf packs, dressed in all black, bandana's up, we're all strapped, may spoil everybody's good time, fake royals! Let the baked beans boil, baby, fingers in the soil, I'll always stay loyal, never sell ya snake oil, us against the gargoyles, the ground is colder than polar bears, I love the open air, it just don't compare, there's a rope and chair, over there, no one cares, au contraire, I've got your back, they're chasing us all night and day, they're try'na take our lives away, I'm try'na find a way around it, now I feel like Jesse James, the wick is lit on this dynamite stick, it's about to detonate, so every day I'm testing fate, I'm from another plane, and my train of thought is why don't we just rob a fucking train. Verse 3: We go hard, you're Deadwood, I'm Billy the Kid, don't step foot, in my line of sight, you'll get took, by the best, look, you're not right, that's a left hook, let's look, might get soot in my eyes, when I burn this town, down, to the ground, dynamite, in these back woods, they're backwards, and we don't have enough time, try'na get right with a Lord that I don't believe in, live and die by the sword, what's an eye for an eye, when they're already blind, I might turn you into a corpse, build five coffins, kill six gringos, tell the carpenter, build one more! Nothing but love for the bandits, far and wide, I've always been an outlaw, on the run from the Pinkertons, we'll be gone by the morning, gonna get my Red Dead Redemption like John Marston and Arthur Morgan, from the dusk, 'till it's dawning on me, we could make a fortune, from the bottom, like a horseshoe, I'll walk in to that saloon like, the mood's right for a huge fight, you don't move right, and you shoot like you've drinking too much moonshine, you look sick and old, we're the young guns, and all we want is a couple dozen bricks of gold.

Chupacabra Chorus: When you sleep, that's when I wake up, I'll creep, I'm gonna take what I need, Sink my teeth in deep, I'm the fucking Chupacabra, When you sleep, that's when I wake up, I'll creep, I'm gonna take what I need, Turn you into a feast, if you're the GOAT, I'm the fucking Chupacabra. Verse 1: I was born to die! Welcome to Lord of the Flies, I could immortalise your mortal lives, bring your corpse to life or I might put you in the morgue if you give me that awkward eye, I'll cut it out, follow me to the other side, but it's unadvised, I wonder why, maybe in another life, you'll come about, don't fuck around, everything is up and down, what's on tap? It's gone flat! Your contracts are bombastic, bomb back in combat, alongside my comrades, it's us against the swamp rats, will aliens make contact? where's God at? The wrong lad to fuck with, you got that? They used to say I'm not black in school, but I'm still unsure, bout to find out where they live and kill 'em all. Verse 2: You're not the boss, I'm the fucking Don dada, oh Lord! You might have just gone and crossed the wrong brudda, when life is a slobber knocker, might put a bomb in your locker, if I'm Lost, I'm John Locke, if you're the Terminator then I'm Jon Connor, it's the revolution and we're living proof, I'll let 'em kick me in the face before I lick a boot, everybody's real until it's real and then it's crickets and tumble weeds, I'm buzzing like bumble bees, I'm try'na quit the coke and weed and rum, my body is a bag of drugs, roll me and smoke me, cut me up and snort me, we're just having fun! Bout to drop a dangerous anthem, make 'em run like David Cameron, lock and load and aim and bang, I'm laying traps if you come around here, you ain't gonna make it back, don't play that crap with a maniac, I may attack at any moment, devils, omens, demons in my mind until my head explodes! Heaven knows, I should let it go, I just wanna find a better road, and make it home, getting stoned like a fucking pagan back in ancient Rome, try'na take control, but these drugs have got a hold of me, they won't let go of me, let it rain, bring the storm, make it thunder, there's a black cloud over me, which means there's a black cloud over you, and I'm about to drag you off the deep end, sink my teeth in, let it spray, when I play with my food, you can pray, you're just prey. Verse 3: Fuck all this noise, I don't always wanna go to war, sometimes I just wanna put a movie on, all I really want's a donner kebab and a rubicon, I refuse to honour any ruler with that boomer logic, rather do a runner, who would wanna look at all the human horror, we're about to lose a lotta blood without a suit of armour, bout to turn me to the unabomber, turn our parents into Q-Anon-ers, turn our children into canon fodder, never been a snake, but this dick is like an anaconda, when it's anatomical, you're catatonic, fuck the Babylon, I'm catagorically, emphatic for it, I'm a natural Don, try'na be allegorical, but I always end up blunt, I'm either a paragon or I'm just another cunt, it's like Return of the King and I'm like Aragon, it's like Return of the Jedi, and I am the one! Fucking ragamuffin, had enough, I'm back up on it, wish that I was there with you to pull those fucking statues down, that's not getting rid of history, in fact, that's historic, we should murder Boris, and bury him in the forest, dig it? Your shit's dead, I can hear the bloody static on it, silly rabbit, tricks are for Mr. Majik, I'm fucking intergalatic, go into the panic room, when I'm manic, I get erratic, I'm a fucking addict too and I've had it with everybody, (do, do, do, do, do).

Ecstasy Chorus: When the world gets cold, and you feel so alone, Coz you have no home, it's a long old road, When they told you that you should watch your tone, Just don't let go of that feeling, When you have no hope, but you're in your zone, Feel it in your bones, if you lift that cloak, When they told you that you should sell your soul, Just don't let go of that feeling. Verse 1: What we're seeing right now is the fall of Rome, born alone, die alone, kill it on the microphone, the sort of moment I live for, it's a cornerstone, I'm just another tortured soul, that hit a fork in the road, they just wanna go to the bar and get corona, I just wanna spit a bar as sick as Covid, heaven knows, the devil knows, I'm on the ball, just let it roll, writing letters to you I'll open up like envelope, used to be timid, until I found this megaphone, the deeper it goes, the more than we need a beacon of hope, but the demons are grown, you reap what you sow, and you were weak in the moment and now you're weeping alone, your people have blown it, you're not right, it's time move left, put a bullet in my head when I get a blue check, Red Dead, I'm Dutch, don't have a crew left, don't know who to trust, who's next? Verse 2: I've been studying this rap shit, and I love it with a passion, so I treat it like a pussy, it's like putty in my hands, Mr. Majik mother fucker that's a bunny in a hat, and I'm broke but this track's like money in the bag, I'm getting ready like Teddy Bundy, already bloody, everybody's getting duppied, I'm getting gully, I'm going nutty, will no one love me, you can't corrupt me, I'm no one's puppy, you won't disrupt me, the darkness loves me, the truth is ugly, I'll never do your dirt, even though my shoes are muddy, I've been in the field, try'na find beauty in the ugly, mummy didn't raise a dummy, money shouldn't be a worry, that's when I became Commie scum, it's so funny, all the propaganda, we're in trouble, everybody's living in a bubble, your depth is so shallow, you'd drown in a puddle, when it's blatant, I could never be subtle. Verse 3: You never know when the edge is close, try'na get control, when you're holding on to the ledge and you feel like letting go, anything goes, looting, riots and murder, murder, this generation's Shakespeare is probably serving burgers, and don't forget the son of God was murdered by the state, they try to take your rights away and I just pray the truth will find the light of day, when tears turn into tidal waves, everything is in dire straits, and we don't have the time to wait, it's time to annihilate mother fuckers who violate, the violent rage inside is justified don't let it slide away, kind of feels like the final days, might be still but we'll find a way, like a fight with the father, his son came and took the stars away, like the stripes on a tiger, the brightest nights and the darkest days, I guess that we'll figure it out but only time will tell, try'na seperate the Arthur Morgan's from the Micah Bell's, I'd walk into the gates of hell with you.

Personal Chorus: They say don’t take it personal, what’s life if it’s not personal, it’s terminal, interminable, set fire to the world and burn them all, fuck ‘em, fucking burn them all, they say don’t take it personal, what’s life if it’s not personal, what’s life if it’s not personal, They say don’t take it personal, what’s life if it’s not personal, it’s terminal, interminable, set fire to the world and burn them all, fuck ‘em, fucking burn them all, they say don’t take it personal, they say don’t take it personal, what’s life if it’s not personal. Verse 1: Looking around I'm venting, tension fills this room, it's tempting, don't even mention me, you gremlin, I'm gonna put you down like ten pin, fuck around and we'll get you trending, you'll get a foot in your mouth like Quentin, I've been putting coal in that engine, about to get these pussies trembling, might even rip a hole in the universe and open another dimension, might take this in a different direction, when we die, we'll die like legends, I dissect them, I just represent the zeitgeist, like I said, I might offend 'em, life is finite, find your blessings, be yourself, if you have none, then kill someone you really want to and treat yourself, don't beat yourself up too bad, just know, every tear evaporates, navigate while I calibrate, masterbate while I amputate, gladiator with a gun, lick a shot, watch them salivate. Verse 2: Reignite the fire, I'm a fucking freedom fighter, I'm the deepest diver that's my kinda pressure, I can see inside ya, when I eat vaginas, I treat 'em right, it's a piece of pie, I'll reunite with the demons inside if you even try, sometimes I feel like meat in grinders, try'na redefine the meaning of life, all I need is a mic and a piece of mind, it's a crime if I never spit again, I need to write, all the wrongs, I was right all along, put some ice in the bong, I'm a walking dark night, raining, lightning in the storm, turn your happy home into a haunted house until the morning, warning shots you keep ignoring, just get louder, then suddenly, you'll hear nothing, there's nothing left but gun powder. Verse 3: Loose lips, sink ships so you can suck a Moby Dick and swallow sperm whales you pricks, no! I don't wanna hear your shit, bro, I don't want a feature, this shit's holy, my big bro couldn't big bro me, I'm no fighter, I hit though, got no lighter, I'm lit though, it's knife fights in limbo, and I might slice like Kimbo, I'm Mike Tyson with coke, I'm white like a gringo, I'm lifelike like bimbos, I ate my baby out last night like a dingo, the loudest thing on Silent Hill, designed to kill, I'm kinda real, the truth is not inside a pill, I'm try'na build an iron will inside me, still a viking, kill a pagan with some kind of steel, you'll find me on the hill, I want to die on, Bonnie & Clyde, we're like a film, a pair of icons.

Daddy Chorus: I'm gonna fuck you like I missed you, eat that pussy like I'm starving, I just really wanna lick you, put this dick inside your fanny, then pull it out, put it in your mouth, I don't want kids, you're the only one I want to call me Daddy. Verse 1: She looks so good, I wanna strip you of your clothes, get you naked, take those panties off and stuff 'em down your throat, make you pose for me, I wanna see you put on a show for me, your pussy is mine, I'll bully that vagina, bend you over, get behind ya, reach back, spread your cheeks, I'm gonna put this dick inside ya, heat between us, fucking fire! Turn you over, love it when your legs are wide, spread 'em wider, spin a web, 8 limbs in the bed like a spider, I'm gonna beat that shit to death, eat that shit for breakfast, lay that pussy down to rest, this dick'll be the death of you, you better hold your breath, open real wide and stick your tongue out, I'm gonna put my dick in your mouth, don't let it come out, good girl. Verse 2: She's a water sign, I love it when my dick is drowning, get your titties out, it's time to get them bouncing, fuck you in the kitchen, naked on the counter, nothing but a sexy little apron, arse sticking out, you're gonna get spanked like (Slap), handprints on that backside, pussy tight like a peephole, gonna fuck you in all three holes, I love it when you deepthroat, bend over, spread that arsehole wide, I'm gonna rail you, make you cum until you're weak, baby, I promise, I won't fail you, like a hammer, I will nail you, in the pale moonlight, I'll screw you like a screwdriver, I like a lot of saliva, impale you like a shiv, what a perfect pair of tits, you have and a pretty little clit, slippery and pink, put it on this dick, good girl. Verse 3: She's a beautiful, dutiful wife, tonight is a funeral for your pussy, cum in those beautiful eyes, I will fill you to the brim, I wanna suck your tits and milk you, I love it when you cum and start convulsing, then go limp like I just killed you, pull it out, put it in your rear, call me Mr. Majik baby, I'll make my dick disappear, listen here, switch your brain off, is that clear, empty and hollow, and everything that I put in your mouth, you better swallow, so gulp it all down, every drop and gag on this dick, I'm gonna slap your tits and fuck you like I'm mad at your clit, doing damage, with a pussy like that you'll turn me into a savage, doing acrobatics, now say thank you, Daddy! Good girl.

Strangelove Chorus: The world is turning, and we're all gonna die, and I feel fine, and that feels strange, The earth is burning, it's the end of our lives, and I feel fine, and that feels strange. Verse 1: Mr. Majik, reporting live from The Matrix, you're not alive, you're just faking, sometimes I find it amazing, all the saliva you're wasting, saying nothing, you might as well just leave your mic in the basement, feel like the climate, I'm changing, I don't wanna die without saying, everything I need to say, same pilot, different plane, must be in my DNA, you'll never replicate, this replicant, there'll never be sequels, run up in your house and turn that shit into Resident Evil, decadent, pestilence, there's no sign of intelligent people, feel like the elephant man, I'll never forget what I've seen, and we don't get to do a redo, we do this endless routine, I just wanna reach you, reach through the speakers and let you see, everyone's see through, all I wanna do is set you free, I need to recoup, before it bleeds through, I'll always be true, the dream's true, and the world is a fucking lie, fuck it all, fuck it, just follow me to the otherside. Verse 2: Mr. Majik is Mr. Robot with lyrics, I'm sniffing the coke off mirrors, I see myself in the dust, a different dose every minute, there's no one spittin' like us, I must have been born at dusk, I wonder what all the drugs, have done to me, maybe it's positive? Maybe I'm fucked! Baby, we've got this shit, me and you could survive the apocalypse, might get lost in it, my favourite artists, are dead artists, the better they died, the more that I like them, the quicker they die, the better, lie detector inside me, this might be my final letter, you'll never find me, or hear me speak like I'm Harpo, the pigs are like the gestapo, and when I watch The Sopranos, I'm Christopher Moltisanti, the difference is, I would have run away with Adriana, fuck the Feds and fuck the business shit, could give a shit less, dickheads everywhere I look, I feel a bit dead, breaking bad, are you scared to cook? Looking around like what the fuck is this, a dare I took? Verse 3: Mr. Majik, my mother took me to Merlin Crescent, the way I kill a fucking beat is like a murder fetish, you'll never get a second chance to make a first impression, so I'm putting fire on the beat, watch it burn to death, but I'm a nervous wreck, I don't regret the words I said, I want the perfect death, I'm try'na learn the steps, but it's not worth the stress, an urban legend, look up at the sky, we're gonna turn it red, we'll take our chunk of flesh, if we have to take a chunk of flesh, I'm a fucking mess, baby, just throw some paint on the canvass, I don't relate to the actors, the broken faith of a Catholic, and I may be trapped here, it's like a prison, on this island stranded, try'na find a light in the sky, like a Chinese lantern, I don't want to kill them, if I do it's just a crime of passion, this is like an anthem for everybody who's been abandoned, everybody's climbing ladders, I just wanna rid the planet, of the deep rot inside it, if it even matters.

Bonnie & Clyde In Space Chorus: Far out in the black sky, stars in my green eyes, strange, we're in outer space, Out in the dark sky, stars in your brown eyes, strange, we're flying in space. Verse 1: We're try'na be Star Trek, we're Star Wars, dark forces at our door, the feelings are hardcore, try'na get on top of shit like parkour and march forward, I'm the dark horse, the calm before the storm... We can't conform there's a voice and it's Vader, black bucket on his head, shoot him down with a taser, I got you babe, we're flying high in our spaceship, it's a Firefly sky and you're captain of ages... Trapped in a maze, the anticipation is killing me, got a guillotine, nobody as real as me in this industry, couldn't ever mirror me, I'm a mother fucking vampire, the missing piece, all you mother fuckers are incomplete... Are you feeling me? No money the bank cracked, theres no doors, lost shores in our core, a feeling to ponder, gotta get ahead of the grid, feel the heart soar, an uproar, something to stand for... Verse 2: I'm the mother fucking truth you don't wanna hear, got your ear like Mr. Blonde, bitch, I'm a rocketeer, Puppeteer, sight seer, moon in the light steer, left all night here I'm alright here, Why the fuck would I fight fair, might air anybody, that's not a high horse, that's a high chair, Why care? Cry little baby gonna get you, I'll spank your behind, as you choke on the tissue, No one's been to, the fucking depths like me, and when I die, you're gonna wanna have a death like me, Breathe right in the night on the mic like me, I swear the sky is the limit, can't fly like me, Two birds with one stone, bullseye like me, and I'll die free, I might just be the pipe dream, Like weed, blue sleep, sour diesel fiend, move right under covers, make the Gods believe. Verse 3: The fucking world is full of corruption, Pulling up on a mother fucker, like I'm looking to cut them, Your little muffin, getting buttered like it's hot out the oven, It's not a discussion, if it's all for nothing, I want a refund, The beat's on, I feed on it, lean on it, we got it, We sock it to, everybody but the plug, I'm a drug addict, with a cup of tea you're a mug, On a DMT trip, with a cyborg bug, he's a trooper on this starship, alien thug, My cranium's fucked, I'm crazy, Macadamia nuts! Titanium guts, You fucking pussies made me a cunt, I'm rolling a blunt, I'm opening up, Like a stargate, When the stars fade, Like a moon grey, It's a new day. You can all pray, Cut like a saw blade, Going straight to God, Yeah, fuck the foreplay, Flying high in our spaceship, We'll be okay!

Half The Sky Chorus: In the dark of the night, when the stars are the brightest, heart's are alive, coz you gave me life, I love you Mum, you raised me right, Women hold up half the sky, In my darkest nights, in the pale moonlight, When I cry, you make it right, I love you Shavon, you keep me alive, Women hold up half the sky. Verse 1: Me and my mum were like Thelma and Louise, and I love the memories when we were in India, I'll always cherish them, me and you were like a team, made each other laugh, had everything I could ever need, singing silly little songs along the motorway, those were the days! Couldn't dream of a better person to be my leader, you'll always be a fucking queen to me, mum, you'll always be the cool hippie, rebel to me, mum, and fuck everyone else, we didn't need them then, and we don't need them now, it's still you and me, mum! Us against the world, that's Valerie Legion, disrespect my mum, that's the bloodiest beating, anybody ever touched you, I would fucking delete them, if I don't change the world then I'm underachieving! You always took my side and had my back, and still do now, I wish that I could pay you back. Verse 2: I just wanna save the world and you're Sarah Connor, couldn't ask for a better parent, I'm forever honoured, to be your son, I'll always need you love, I love Shavon, she's a lot like you, and you took me that day, there to pick her up, thank God for you, I don't know what the fuck I'd do, without you, I'd be lost, you've never let me down, the strongest women that I've ever known, Shavon and you, Bonnie & Clyde, that's all I ever wanted to do, I love you baby, I would murder everybody for you, I look at you like Buffy the Vampire Slayer, I'm Spike and Angel, welcome to my vampire lair, for you I'd do it, I would go and fight to get my soul back, I would jump in a black hole, try'na find you, if I lost you I'd go mad, I'll find you, wouldn't blink twice, I'll die for you. Verse 3: Behind every great man is a great woman, the first moment we met, we were Bonnie & Clyde, nobody's gonna touch you, I would kill anybody that tried, you made me into a man, darling, that's not a lie! I don't wanna die, when I've got you by side, I just wanna be a part of your story, you're the main character, you should get the glory, this whole album wouldn't exist without you, it's the best shit that I've ever done coz of you! I look up to you, you're the one, you're truth, we need our crew, me, you, Peter and Lucy like a dream come true, you'll never lose me, I look at you, in awe of you, I swear to God that I would go to war for you, you're everything I want, without you, there's no me, and I trust you more than I trust me.

Molotov Cocktails Chorus: I only drink molotov cocktails, I'm addicted to pain (addicted to pain), kind of feel like a bull in a china shop, it's like a moth to a flame (moth to a flame). Verse 1: They'll probably find me dead in my living room, try'na start a revolution, Red Dead Redemption 2, Blood Fueds, Ancient and Modern, Dutch Van der Linde, I just wanna be the spark that lit the fuse, bring together different views and we can sit and pick and choose, so much shit to do, I wish that you could see your vision through, I've been disillusioned, is it delusions of granduer, the future's imaginary unless we remove the cancer, the bureaucrats and the monarchy, no brains, hollow hearts, I'm under no illusion, it feels like a losing battle, but I'll always root for the underdog, over the oligarch, I wouldn't let you or your entourage onto Noah's Ark, I just wanna dance in the dark with the creatures, try'na feel strong, but I only feel weakness, try'na be good, but they crucified Jesus, try'na find peace, but I only find pieces. Verse 2: Every single king and queen'll get the fucking guillotine, weeping willow, weep for me, I wonder is this still a dream, try'na wake up, jumping out the window just to see, I think I've got D.I.D, I disagree, history is on repeat, misery and company, fighting demons in my sleep, I wanna be, undefeated like Khabib, I wanna bleed for something real, but I feel like I'm surrounded, try'na find a way around it with these uppers and these downers, it's a fucking mountain, had to undergo it to overcome it, no one does it like I do it, I'm so disruptive, this system is so corrupted, I'm no one's puppet, I do this for the broken subjects, so fuck it, let's blow it up, I'm somewhere inbetween parting the sea, and drowning, heart beating and pounding, I think that I need councelling, coz I don't wanna be another penny in a fountain, and if I'm just a number I wonder who's really counting. Verse 3: When we suffer it's universal, the human condition, but if you can envision a better world, then it must be possible, or is it just an optical illusion, all these obstacles, everything is so volatile, a lot of confusion, everybody's a prostitute in this constitution of convolution, I'm on the roof 'bout to assassinate the head of state, then celebrate with renegades, and emigrate to better places, seven days of meditation, elevate my mental state, renovate re-decorate, I'll never take your medication, it's never late to have a revelation, better late then never, but I get impatient, I don't wanna wait forever, demonstrating devastation I just wanna make it better, I've been feeling seperated, fuck it, I'm the greatest ever, might just take your breath away and put you on a respirator, it's second nature to an entertainer, life is just an Octagon and everyday is MMA, I'll see you later.

Industrial Chorus: Industrial, You're a working class hero, in a concrete jungle, Steel works, iron beams, Industrial, You're a working class hero, with a hammer and sickle, Steel works, iron beams, Industrial. Verse 1: Red dot, head shot, dead on sight, next stop, get chopped, head's on pikes, dead lock, get lost, endless lies, then what, bedrock, bread and rice, I'll electrify this whole game, you'll get fried, when we eat the rich, we'll bake them in a pie, this life we're living just makes us wanna die, we're dying to make it and they're taking us for a ride, so it's redrum, got bread crumbs for the people, billions for the hedge funds, it's an evil system, no such thing as equal, no equilibrium, try'na be resilient, but they drop bombs on civilians, in our name, what the fuck is capitalism? Lick a boot! Shout out, to every immigrant, getting through, shout out to ones that didn't, hope you do! Anybody at the bottom, is somebody I can root for, kick the door down, brute force, they ain't ready for the storm, everybody's getting wet when the rain falls, you don't know the meaning of painful, we'll show you, same old story, where the fuck are the angels? Covered in blood, like a new born, never been bought and paid for, I'd rather remain poor, turn a rich bitch into a main course. Verse 2: Punch up, not down, you built this house, and now we're gonna burn it down, with you inside it, you can fight it all you like, or do the right thing and just move aside, the future lies in the hands of those that you've brutalized, the new uprising, treat us like, animals, and we'll bite, your time is finite like this candle light, you'll be sacrificed to the dark, stand and fight, let's hang the tyrants, we're undivided, fuck the giants, ninety-nine David's and one Goliath, food for thought, there's a fucking hunger crises, there doesn't need to be, but they're so deceitful, there's more empty houses than homeless people, I wonder why, I just wanna fucking provide, but the game is rigged, I can see the blood in my eye! The media is lying to you, it's a big club that you're not in, they're watching, fucking trash, put 'em in the bin, everybody's on the brink, we're just looking for a win, it's bottom up, not top down so bottom's up, rock out with you cock out, don't bottom out, we're about to eat the rich, throw bricks at the police, watch 'em bleed like pigs, I'd kill anybody if they touched my kids. Verse 3: It's embarrassing that in Britain, we have a monarchy, fuck the queen, you're a cuck if you like that bitch, you're a dweeb, you're a scab, get picked off, instantly! Fuck the prime-minister, fuck the president, fuck the billionaires, it's all a scheme, can't afford to feed the poor, but they can always afford to feed the war machine, it's corporate greed, they're all just thieves and they're stealing out your pocket, privatize the profits, socialise the losses, fuck the bosses, Shadow of the Colossus, mosh pits in Parliament, bally on in the cockpit, fuck is the point of a president? They're all puppets, might run up on this old prick with a musket, fuck your job, and fuck your beliefs, were you touched by God, or were you touched by a priest? I don't ever wanna work for anybody but me! If you haven't unplugged, every word is a lie that you've heard in your life, don't be a dumbfuck, everyone should be a comrade, radicalized, black, white, brown, asian, unionize, and stick it back to these mother fuckers controlling your life, organise a general strike and threaten their pockets, then get ready, for a hell of a fight.

The Day Will Come Chorus: And the day will come, when you won't be, Don't leave, don't leave, don't leave, I’m just singing to the songbirds stinging all the bees, I’m a different kinda breed and I did it for the queen, And the day will come, when you won't be, Don't leave, don't leave, don't leave, I’m a sinner with a motive and the winter will approach, I'm just living in a cold world like the spirit of a ghost. Verse 1: I don’t give a fuck, what you wanna do, you come at me, I’ll come at you, your loved ones too, nothing’s sacred, I’ll drop you then I’ll get a replacement, yeah I’m cold, I don’t need friendship, I walk alone inside these trenches, I’m independent, I’m in defensive mode, coz I’m not the type to just let shit go, and I feel every blow, but I’ll never show any weakness, I mean, heaven knows I have demons, but I’ve been blessed with open eyes, I don’t know the truth, but I know the lies, they can't see me like a poltergeist, I live in eternal darkness, I don’t see people, I just see targets, and I’m never gonna bite my lip, coz I write in blood when I slice my wrist, with a silver tongue, and an iron fist, it's an eye for an eye, that’s why I don’t blink, violins for violence, I'm dialled in, I’ll die for this, don't try that shit, and fuck your bliss from diamond rings, a life a sin, the minor things are more important, wall to wall when I go all in, all been taught some bullshit, and it's hard to unlearn, but I promise that I'll never leave a stone unturned, no wonder I'm under your skin, like Master Splinter, I'll never be a rat, I would do anything for the camp, been to hell and back, wanna get on track, and I'm never gonna run, but you're gonna get lapped, and you've got a lot of front, but I've never seen you back it, yours faithfully, Mr. Majik. Verse 2: Don't ever let 'em tell you, who the fuck you are, they'll just fail you, I wanna dance in the pale moonlight, taking shots of whiskey from the holy grail, they don't see me, but they feel me like brail, but it's hard when the bread goes stale, I'll trail sometimes, raise hell sometimes, fell sometimes, felt like dying, need help sometimes, they don’t wanna look on the bright side; it’s okay, outside, we’re outlaws in the worst way, there’s no church in the desert, we don’t pray, think I saw a snow flake in hell, yeah, it would be a cold day in hell, where, the fuck do we go from here, we’re lost, I don’t know these parts too well, they can’t tell when it’s heartfelt anyway, but just for the record, between me and you, I don’t feel like the devil today, and it doesn’t matter whatever they say, I’m ready to play, this sinister game, the sinner that came to spit in your face, with no remorse, not one bit of shame, self-inflicted pain, I paint blood on the doors, now you know not to enter officially, take my word, I’ll make it hurt as sweet as symphonies, angels scream bloody murder, fill this broken sky with ash, let’s burn it down and paint the blackness, when I found my faith in madness, the darkness set me free, yeah, but no-one hugs the human cactus, yours faithfully, Mr. Majik. Verse 3: Majik came and said write me a verse, something hard like Nothing Sacred, something real like No More Reignin', my mind's a mess but I'm not complaining, playing silent and contemplating, I'm broke as fuck yet I'm formulating, everyone around wants a brand new porche, wants a five star mansion and dummy girls, slick back like the 80's jerry curls, pull 'em off her neck gotta make them pearls, my mind is a constant rebellious hellious, careless wellness and they're all jealous, I'll admit I'm a bit depressed, will I make it to the stars? Go and place your bets, already passed the moon and these greedy dreams, I'm going straight for the light like DMT, you're all too quiet, you're all complacent, I'm writing songs in the front of the spaceship, moving through the stars and the heart adjacent, won't fear the dark or the lie of Satan, right now a thought manifest a statement, or die in the fog in a box in the basement, trapped with your demons, false your enslavement, waste of your time better hit the pavement, you want to conquer a state or region? You want to hate that man for a reason? We all die on a cross for a season, it's treason bleeding seeding meaning, I want to find your garden of Eden, I want to eat what can't be eaten, not saved by grace cause I'm not Ephesian, I'm yours faithfully, Bonnie Legion.

Kill Everyone! Come at the king, and you best not miss! Get the gullotine, put your fucking heads on sticks, like nicotine, kill a fucking despot quick, start digging deep, when the fucking flesh rot stinks, I'm Mr. Clean, fucking pricks, bled like pigs, add injury to insult, get my fix, no inbetween, it would be a death like this, I'm misery, she's company, and that backside's fat, it's thick as thieves, leave her dead like this, on a bed like this, pale moonlight, midnight bliss, run up on you with a flick knife, slit my wrist, put vampires on the fucking invite list, gonna sink my teeth deep inside skin, try'na keep my flow, they wanna sink my ship, let's clean these streets, defund these police, this whole place looks like a pigsty, quick, tie 'em up with a mother fucking zip tie, shit, lost my place, now I'm gonna flip my script, like a method actor, trapped in character, under a spell, like magic, fuck the director, I'll turn this set into a massacre, fucking cunts, I won't be a prop in your bullshit movie, they're all cunts! The rich are cunts, the police are cunts, the PM's a cunt, the bankers are cunts, the judges are cunts, Conservative cunts, Liberal cunts, racist cunts, sexist cunts, your boss is a cunt, your God is a cunt, fool me once, shame on you, fool me for over 2,000 years in a row then we're all cunts! You'll get snapped like photos, I don't break, but I'm broke though, go solo, coz I feel so low, so much coco, the room is like a snowglobe, don't know if I'll grow old, I'm so cold, no coat and no soul, that's a no go, don't go, oh no! I don't wanna be another mofo, try'na get his mojo back with a low blow, so I'm fresh out the dojo, when I go pro, put you in a chokehold, showboat, like a promo, yolo, then we're all dead like dodo's, life is a pogo stick, goes up and down, just wanna go up like phone home, my train of thought is loco, motive, when I kill these pricks I'm focused, try'na crop me out the picture, I'll come back with a swarm of locusts, I'd rather be Bane, or Joker then Batman, this game is over, I'll feed you to the hungry rats, I'm detached, like a fucking bungee strap, fuck these raps, but they came and drug me back, been a bumpy road, since jump street, fuck me, I'm due for a big fucking crash, if I had one, I would keep it under raps, and I love the sound when the thunder claps, like a round of applause, when I kill this track, and it fucking slaps, it fucking slaps, I love this shit, and it loves me back! Looking back nostalgic, at the fun we had, I miss it, fuck it, let's just bring it back. They don't wanna get in the way, I don't wanna wait, and if you're in the way, I'm going straight through, like a blade, don't care what you say, mother fucker, I'm crazy! I would dance on my own grave, don't change me, don't cave when they throw shade it's okay, don't rate these mother fuckers, they're shady, wake me up when I'm dead, then pay me! Gun to my head, you'll never escape me, God in the bed, bet I fuck like Hades, kill that pussy like rum pum pum pum, what the fuck do you want from me? I'm done like da dun dun dun, you'll get spun, fe fi fo fum, here I come, you better run mother fucker, what the fuck are you dumb? Don't answer that, don't confirm it! I'm gonna burn it all down, it's perfect! Came from under the ground, emerging, mother fucker, what the fuck are you gonna do when I come for you, I'm gonna kill everyone including myself too! Hello, Majik, goodbye, Majik! Come back, Majik, run that back! Mother fucker, what the fuck are you gonna do when I come for you, I'm gonna kill everyone, including myself too! Hello, Mr. Majik, Hi!