2) Gone Saccharine Gone (2009 - From The Swallow To The Bottle)
A man on the floor 3 cops beating him to death Words beating up cause they are sour So that’s why I am deft I am not totally mad Sometimes I am just sad I’d rather think clearly About all this insanity In our streets like an ordinary day I really want to get away That is what they call freeze up My life is crashing down at the bus stop
CHORUS My saccharine has turned straight Into a never-ending sour taste Seeing you from my main doorstep I felt your heartless chest fuelled with another waste
If a shred of humanity gets connect with your brain You’ll get insane as bad as the father you have sent to jail As long as you exercise that poisoning force field Safe and sound will only be your fucking shield Licking chops at your forthcoming wage increase As you know about sucking up to your upper chief Your moves based-on what we may call the avarice Will never consist of the understanding of your motif
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I am a former employee Trying to feed my family To survive into a pitiless society Dictating thought order in draining dignity You have known how hard my door has dried rot Since you made my story line as your plot You gamble with my existence as revising a SWOT And you teach that to your son as a baseball shot