Sadistik & Kristoff Krane - Higher Brain | Текст песни

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• Sadistik & Kristoff Krane
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I could never understand what it’s like to fail
Until I read it on the faces of the lovers I impaled
So here’s another nail, go teeter on a scale
Of the weight that’s definitely worth the trees upon the trail
Stalemating rituals are just a menace
And they got the population thinking they can be connected when they’re not
I got a lot of inhibitions, insecurities, and critics
In addition to a conscious that could murder me in minutes
Minutes, minutes, welcome to the gates of Hell
I really hope you get a chance to finish finish
Tell them all the things you felt and maybe they’ll be sympathetic
Right before you hang yourself and is it is it
I’m gonna bite the hand that feeds until I masticate
And make it live in me a symphony ? dancing as the rain
It’s like I’m alone inside a little winter
Getting bitter from the frigidship is when I think of ? faces
Funeral arrangements juxtaposed with all the beautiful bouquets it’s difficult now
To a more basic love and hopes when only you alone face it if I go down

Down down on luck I hope it’s temporary some psychosis
I bet that the sun exploded years ago but we don’t know it

Summers are getting hotter, the winters are getting colder
The Internet’s leaking over and it’s time to set sail
FEMA camps, 9/11, obsession with materialism
s**t in the ? television chemtrails
Who isn’t aware? Cause of you I’m scared to admit
We’re living in a prison so let’s set bail
I met a 70-year-old woman in Ohio
Who know all about it, it was reassuring, exhale
Now take a deep breath, eject secrets
Be the next creature to eject, be well
We fell like a phoenix when we were meant to rise
Up from the ashes but didn’t listen to the seashells
Be careful when you’re high as hell cause Heaven’s running low
Prepare for the final blow, I hope your eyes are open
Opiate of the masses leaking all over, take it or leave, treat it like you need it
Doubt it or believe it to ? up on my shoulder
Open up your little mouth and eat it eat it
Trying to tell me the only way for me to beat it
Was to be it but now I see that I’m sick of being seasick
So I stick with the scenic route, I mean it now like a teenage smile

And my higher brain is looking down on me
I can look at my reflection and still hide my face
There’s an opening but there’s no dopamine
It’s just my higher brain looking down on me