Isolator from ASH by MT. CYANIDE
Tracklist
| 2. | Isolator | 3:15 |
Lyrics
Hybrid mix sativa, now you put me in a
Philosophical mood, I, I don't mean to be rude (but)
Isn't it beautiful how some of us get to
Sit around and be depressed, turn routine into stress
While the world beyond our view, crumbles and burns, fading into
A new source of fatigue, it's lost its sense of shock and intrigue
Turn away in order to cope, knowing man is beyond all hope
Vow not to reproduce, as if I need another excuse
Existential dread is not an existential threat
Tell this to myself a hundred times but still forget
Existential dread is not an existential threat
Wake up in the night, gasping for breath, in a cold sweat
We rattle in blood, sweep the skeleton under the rug
And find a new subject, to excite, without upset, hey
Let's talk about sex, well it's not that interest
-ing, given half a choice, I'd rather hear the thoughts of Royce
Bracket, transistor, process and hack it
Could have used a full metal jacket
Let- me- float away on this breeze - fall to my knees
Shielded the quarry, Saviour's liquid sword disembodied
Existential dread is not an existential threat
Tell this to myself a hundred times but still forget
Existential dread is not an existential threat
Wake up in the night, gasping for breath, in a cold sweat
I don't know the way, I'm entering the rap game too late to play
(Lil) Red Scrawl, all over the wall, sitting there waiting for heaven to fall
Draw a card and fold, caution outweighing the bold
Manoeuvres I can picture, unguided by the scripture
BitterHalf a million, thoughts - clamour in unison
Well, shit. I'm caught, in a timeless loop of all naughts
While the embers of the year, scatter around me, settling here
Flicker and flash, into the bowl I've been turning to ash
