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Hear the chanting
"Grab a hammer
Smash the system
Overthrow
Status quo
Dire problems
Must be met with
Strong solutions
Cannot wait
Stakes too great"
Prescribe these magic pills
A cure for all our ills
An opportunity
To live in harmony
Our honest hearts are often fed
To packs of vicious carnivores
I'd gladly keep the devil I know
Than mess around with Ouija boards
Stop promising me greener grass
That no one's even seen before
No way I'd trust invisible clothes
Belonging to the emperor
Don't worship the emperor
And his false promises of hope
That paradise is simply
Oppression served another way
I will resist you tyrants
Your fear will not intimidate
Me
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Embalmed Ones
02:50
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At the altar motionless to pine for those who died
A sad attempt to breathe back life into the mummified
A revised history that I can’t understand
You can't see my monument with your head so far in the sand
Find a burial place that's deep and dark and secluded
Frantically grasp your losses, leaving none excluded
Your deepest fears of moving on are getting out of hand
Surely bound to suffocate with your head so far in the sand
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Those That Are Trained
05:56
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Certain you know what should be
Laughing condescendingly
Feel righteous and cool
As you mock the poor fools
But I challenge you to see
Hatred for the groups of men
Whose worldviews you don’t comprehend
Give it a rest
Until you pass the test
I’ll be waiting for you then
Ever think you might be wrong?
That you were the stubborn one all along?
If your beliefs weren't true
How would you go see this through?
You’ll have to fight another way
Than bashing things I didn’t say
When you bait and switch
I can tell which is which
Those tricks won’t work today
Lest you think I’m just here to boast
I’m the one who needs this advice the most
No way to ascend to the highest
When your legs are weighed down by your bias
Black and white have no place today
Let’s unbind ourselves to see shades of grey
I don't want to be paralyzed
Just be unafraid what the truth implies
Take the time to see this all straight
Promise you I’ll reciprocate
We strive to know what should be
But proceed ever cautiously
We have all the tools
To admit when we’re fools
And challenge when we see
A lack of charity
Keep my mind open and free
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Suckling Pigs
04:04
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This little piggy wants no strings attached
To be self empowered to be treated like trash
This little piggy watches hierarchies plummet
Just to rebuild them up with herself at the summit
This little piggy ran off in a hurry
Unable to hear the voice of Charles Murray
These little piggies will beat you down while they preach
That your speech is violence, while their violence just speech
This little piggy wants to amplify voices
But shush Uncle Toms who didn’t make the right choices
This little piggy is a warrior, not scared
To fight on the frontlines with each article shared
This little piggy won't stand up to defend you
While he's comfortably last on the crocodile’s menu
This little piggy has no god in the sky
But will dine with no devils who dare to ask why
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Mermaids
01:21
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Fabulous Ones
04:36
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Always harder to say no
When showing just how hard you’ll go
Ought to be the source of fun
Did I just pour another one?
I won’t stop
Fill me right on up there to the top
I won’t stop
Gonna keep on going til I drop
It’s my night
Gotta do this party right
And I won’t stop
I won't stop
Tequila Sunrise starts my day
Wouldn’t choose another way
If I wake up with regret
By half past nine I’ll soon forget
This fabulous life that I have made
Is going strong and will not fade
You’ll never get me to admit
It’s not by choice that I don’t quit
This fabulous life that I have made
Is going strong and will not fade
But if I die during the night
That outcome might be quite alright
I can’t stop
My whole life’s over the top
I can't stop
So I just keep praying that I drop
Not alright
But I don’t know how to fight
I can’t stop
I can't stop
You can't regret what you forget
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Stray Dogs
04:06
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It's a quarter past 8
A stray dog's at the gate
Looks like he's been out in the rain
The least you can do
Is spare a minute or two
Just to be the slightest bit humane
He ain't gonna bite
Or follow you all night
Don't even try to turn a blind eye
So scratch his ears real nice
And give a bone or a slice
Of meat before you tell him goodbye
Let’s let him stay
Let’s tell him yes
Let's take him in
Let's build him up
A stray dog on the green
Around 8:15
He's asking for a minute of time
That poor little pup
Is just setting you up
Trying to con you outta a dime
Don't give him a bone
When he can go get his own
Can't fall for the wide puppy eyes
That lazy pooch
Is nothing more than a mooch
A mistake to try to sympathize
Let’s make him go
Let’s tell him no
Let's keep him out
Let's put him down
Let’s let him stay
Let’s make him go
Let’s tell him yes
Let’s tell him no
Let's take him in
Let's keep him out
Let's build him up
Let's put him down
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OB on the mic in case you went and forgot
I run P214 whether you like it or not
I'm coming out to get you packing heat on this verse
Went from 574 to 919, now in 214 reversed
Five years ago when Technobabble was through
I rested, done doing what I needed to do
But like Vesuvius the Project hadn’t quite gone away
Just patiently waiting to make it rain on Pompeii
Nothing in mind for another release
Until a spark ignited from the Borges piece
And it struck me hard; a lightning bolt in the back:
Each class in the Emporium could be its own track
Strikingly simple; the only thing it required
Was to take 14 titles and write the songs they inspired
Could this be the answer? Had to go where it led
With a hopeful bout of nerves as to what lay ahead
So I moved little by little, climbing inch by inch
Writing slow but steady ‘til the title was clinched
With each new idea getting bigger and bolder
Proving all the skeptics wrong like Fox Mulder
Baroque, pop, latin, and prog at one table
Glued with electronics to keep them all stable
You don't have to enjoy 'em, but you gotta respect 'em
Who else is being you sounds from all across the spectrum?
If you can’t pay attention let me spell out this feat
I sampled the 13 other songs to make this one’s beat
They say nerds can’t rap, but gather ‘round for the show
Stronger than ever, you think you're better? come back when you know quintuplet flow
I’ll take on any one of you chumps
I’ll be Jackie O. watching your defeated head slump
So keep your mouth shut if this made you all mad
Betas call for a recount when they ain't hanging with Chads
Do you feel included now?
Shout out to my friends with their generous spirits
Bringing this music to life so you can finally hear it
My former bandmates putting their skills on display
Like the powerful voices of Jed and Renae
Blazer and Bao earning their just rewards
No notes out of key when they’re behind the ‘boards
And sticking with me from South Side to Squirrel Hill
Is the middle Zitelli firing licks that could kill
I got my three muses: Mike T, Gilder, and Kevin
Reigning me in when I turn it up past eleven
My producer, Big Mo, is last but not least
Promo Sound bringing your ears the most decadent feast
He’s launching attacks, whether he’s playing his axe
Or mixing it to the max on every one of these tracks
So thank you so much for joining this fight
Happy 214 to all and to all a good night
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I put a daily smile on
Behind this face, the human’s gone
Nothing but a blank facade
I don’t need you, I am my god
Manipulate my grand designs
They won't be benign
I’m shaking
And you would be too
Straight shaking
If you only knew the things I knew
The awful things I have enjoyed
Like gazes back from in the void
And dreaming of my deep desire
To calmly watch the world on fire
Where did this all originate?
It's probably too late
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Innumerable Ones
01:45
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I have a small apartment in the hip part of town
With plenty of room to binge the best shows around
Participation trophies piled high on my shelves
My parents needed ways to not feel bad 'bout themselves
I get a Tinder match at least once a week
But marriage and kids are for those Jesus freaks
They shove their morality down our throats
Can’t wait til they die so they can no longer vote
I’m following my dreams
It’s as hard as it seems
But I'll be fulfilled some day
It always works out that way
Those dumb advertisers don't know how I behave
So Applebee's and driving lie in shallow graves
They just don't understand the things that matter the most
You have your house, I have my avocado toast
Plus Lollapalooza and a brewery tour
A chill Uber driver, who could ask for much more?
I'm ready to snap it all and pour out my heart
Just for you to watch it while we're 10 feet apart
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Others
01:48
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Goodhart was right: you said you’d love me tender
Right until the Darwinian impulse took hold
Your self serving mirage of self importance
Is a twice daily opiate blood rush
Promising what's in store
When I get through the door
Another one and still more
With power unlike before
I'm just gonna ignore
What you claim this is for
I won't bow down on the floor
To honor your rotten core
Bang! Bang!
Take cover! Take cover!
Bang! Bang!
Take cover! Take cover!
Hiding your china won’t stop this bull
Increase supplication rituals to meet quarterly goals
Hold throats shut to keep the brand on message
Forced internment is a prime networking opportunity
Cause carnal blockchain transactions sure do boost morale
From the best I've surmised
Catering to the unwise
Is your idea of a prize
You institutionalize
All the things I despise
Can't say I'm too surprised
A visage built upon lies
Is just a feeble disguise
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Discerning
The many paths that lead out of here
And burning
For answers to suddenly appear
Spend the night in a cold sweat
Over things you can’t see yet
If you look off in the distance
To see swarming, clouded skies
Would you trek on in resistance?
Would you stand there paralyzed?
Yeah, yeah
Just cross that bridge when you get there
Yeah, yeah
Don’t let worries set it ablaze
Arms open wide
So your eyes can stay closed
Let it inside
To float on unopposed
Resilient
In spite of challenges that we faced
While brilliant
And intricate plans are laid to waste
Living free from confusion
Your control’s an illusion
If you looked back and reflected
On the things that came and went
Would you find them unexpected?
Would you deem them heaven sent?
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