And War - No Bird Sing

New wave Roanoke fugue state

Few tiny pupil in the belly of the doomsday

Ever seen a paycheck smile

That wasn’t cranked like a good ol' boy tape deck dial?

Thought not ‘ Now if you got a problem ‘

I got a gazillion different ways that you can solve it

Cheapest is the kool-aid ‘ Stolen from mommy and daddy suitcase

Mr. yuk sticker on the gut no matter who say

And a fly jumpsuit too ‘ Long list of villain done infiltrated the crew

Each got an x next to their name on the page

I mean what did they expect from messing 'round with the plague

Memetic frenetic pace ‘ Indebted kinetic slaves

Infected with clever chains ‘ The nemesis never changes

Ever seen a come down frown ‘ that wasn’t sunk like a uni told ‘em take that

down now?

Test stone kicked over sea cliff

Sky take soul ‘ Water keep secret

Never seen an apex smile that wasn’t wide as the pauses in the countdown

8,9,10, jump

Must’ve been the shoes ‘ Two left

Cut loose the customary rouse

Lucid ‘ Finally ‘ After a lifetime of dry heaves

Driven by the myth that there’s some sinister inside me

And yes, I still have a problem

Maybe three or four different ways that I can solve it

Quickest is the soothsaye ‘ Fresh from a Peruvian jewel case

Untame the wilds of my mind no matter who say

It’s my duty as the universe awakened

To be naked unafraid of future pain

That I created in a past I now abstract

Into a passionate reaction to the gap in

My perception and the effervescent present

Best ten cent guess

Take my word for it or cheapen it for yourself

Either way is best, but I’ve never seen a newborn smile

That wasn’t worth the pain of labor in the end