Zen Motherfucker from Zen Motherfucker by Zen Mf

Walking through the forest,
Only clear skies
Crescent moon,
Distant clouds don't make me cry,
I can't hide my smile,
Storms creeping up, it'll be a while,

Gonna smoke my luck,
Worry ain't my style,
Giving a fuck ain't up my isle,
Ground shudders, sky alight with fire,
Shattered voices sing like a choir.

You've got to be
Zen Motherfucker!

In the back alley of your mind,
I am here to help you decide,
Which is your side,
Down trodden and forgotten,
Power hungry fuckers using you to climb,

The next messiah, who never knew,
What it's like to be, a pariah!

Open book and a closed mind,
In the time before the rise,
The concious breathe,
And death's song chimes.

Who are we to decide,
When info's fed into our lives,
What is wrong and what is right,
They use it to divide.

So perspectives sway,
From a straight line,
More bombs, more fuel, more meds,
Over time, look the other way,
And let those who speak the truth go insane,
Another day,
Another hundred lives,
Spinkled with truth and the truth is
We can't change,
If we don't bat an eye,
Eat the cake and congratulate the machine for its flawless lies,
Don't bat an eye.

In the back alley of your mind,
I am here to help you decide,
Which is your side,
Down trodden and forgotten,
Power hungry fuckers using you to climb.

• Metal
• eclectic
• psychedelic
• stoner
• stoner doom
• stoner metal
• Oradea