Pop goes the weasel
edit feed
control the people
lock stock smoking barrel
it’s the eagle holding arrows
it’s a deal made
it’s the fist of truth
come catch a real fade
clean break
take it back to water weapons dream states
feels great don’t it?
yours for you
ignore opponents
every team has captains
and the league
commish is doping
it’s a system
made from broken
it’s a wish abyss and all the kids are hoping
we can catch a wave
into a place
that’s free
of wasted ocean
slow the Trojan
chaos bingo politics
let’s pause devotion
honest notions
I can feel for you
and you for me
I feel the wand in motion
something drawn in slogan
lost to cost
can’t go beyond the token
polish off the rocks
exploding
in your hands demand encroachment
bleeding lambs
in lands erosion
seems that no one stands
until their dance is chosen
seems there is no stance
I’m toasting
have a looksy deep inside
the trance of coding
there’s no queen
or clan I’m quoting