Oppenheimer

If we're talking colours Then I've got more than a rainbow No LGBTQ+ I give it to them straight though Devil in I'm a fallen angel No more need for a halo I found out quick If you're gonna take shit Then they're gonna take you for an a hole And that can not be happening It's that season So let me sort it I don't know what you mean by pattern it Like a burnt pennywise I torch it Do you see what I'm saying Or should I write these lyrics in braille Just to make you feel what I'm spraying Or do I have to graffiti your house Like I'm banksy No one thanks me For being that clean On these beats You'd think that I spat bleach For these rap fiends upon the back streets You couldn't crack me If you froze me And then attacked me With Thors hammer This is pure talent I'm the floor fracker Yeah it's that deep You know the apple like Newton I'm hard to kill like Rasputin Doc manhattan on your fm dial It's that radioactive mutant Inside I've been dead a while But I come to life When I hear this music Make those with a lesser style Take note Show them actually how to do this You don't survive this long For writing wrong Not perfect though I wanna right my wrongs And for that I don't need no Christ or God Done a lot of things all by my Tod Born alone to work this globe A tortured soul God knows what I did in a past life I must've been out of control Like a drunk driver on an icy road Oppenheimer What do I behold Fruits of my labour Pain me What the hell have I invoked It hurts being down to earth While shaking hands with a lightning bolt What's worse I got this curse To find out something I'll never know I'm happy that a lot of you will never know the meaning of haunted Once you've seen through the bullshit There ain't no looking back Just looking baffed Thinking if I was thick as a fucking plank Then I'd be the happiest fish in the tank I'd go down with that sinking ship Like those opposed to a central bank Yeah it's titanic The scale of the evil people go to Don't believe me Read Machiavelli There's nothing a prince here won't do There ain't no weapons they won't use I'd say try stepping in both shoes Of a narcissist but Most of yous are already in those boots My brain wanders till I traipse yonder And I don't come back for a day longer Or recall what I've done Dave Paulides 4 1 1 Last night I was walking drunk Till I walked straight into the morning sun Carpe diem I ignore dusk If the night needs seizing I seize it We all need dreams to believe in It's never been a dream that I don't believe It's when I wake from sleep That things don't feel quite real I'm actually heaving It seems more sick than appealing Everybody's always after a kick Trainer collectors walking in Memphis 10 feet off of the floor of the strip Trying to escape Houdini Everybody can relate to that really I break mirrors inside of my house I don't want my reflection to see me I won't let my image become me Or dance in time to their drum beat Or change my opinion in company You don't like that fuck you and fuck me cos life's ugly