Absent Minded
My plan to fail for the wars fought for less
safe and sorry
i know you dont adore me
but little do you know
of those shakjing your hands
as you run away
of my feat of unequal measure to stay alive
to be this rock and not to roll
some are women some are men
and to these hitmen of different types i plan to fail
for that is what i must do
and be the liar that i am
one is religious
and i am to piss him off and rock the boat
one is satanic
and bribing him is something of an unforyunate sight
one is rich and famous with a sphere of influence to understand
trhat i manipulate
one is a billionaire
and now it occurs
one is a junky and will do anything you see for their next hit
one is poor and just wants something anything better than this
all sorts of wlaks of life
some are secret some are known
and here i am in the middle planning to fail
stuck in this powerfull cult
where if i die
so do my friends
and wars have been fought in history for far less
the rich man wants an objecyt to crave
what can i offer someone who has everything?
while i plan to fail bublicly but flip over last minute to save myself from drowning?
some ared ifferent races and creeds and sexualities
and i work on letting them all down one by one
life is fair you see
but once you know what you know you are far better off
deaf
blind and dumb
ignorance is bliss
the satanists are happy you see
for i am doing sort of what they want
the religious are getting what they want as well
and all i had to do was work on a death wish
so where does that leave me
in this reality?
now the junky
after the bounty of the gods with rich dreams
for this bounty can only be claimed by certain people for the duration of my life
but lets not forget the game we all play here
and how it is my weapon
how i control the slide
and when i get angry you could be the next suicide bride
Test of unequal measure
king unfit spotlighted thrown away his rule
king of poverty showing the april fools
how to stand against aithority
and suck them all in
and say hey this is what you need to do
you can try and tryu and try again
to help me escape this fate that leaves me a king of this hell i live
you can live these dreams i write
and rub them in my face and offer me a suicide for the future to adore
but the truth of the lies that become your truth
the future
will they blame you when the pieces they pick up seems so real
and they dont know the difference between false and fake and the layers ofd reality anymore?
wars have been fought over less
and the bounty of the gods gets bigger and bigger so im told
and soo few can claim it
the truth is found here in riddles
of spelling mistakes of the legacy of a goose chase
of a story that becomes a historical legacy
to change a world
to have a name remembered
and save us from the wreckage done
and the protests we should have done
when no one really cares
the satanist
the absolute religious
the powerful and rich
the poor
the drug addicted
the one with a sphere of influence
the truth of the will and the bounty of the gods
the truth of the slide and the game we all have to play
the truth of the lies and me responsible for all your sins
me having to plan to fail
the secret codes and handshakes
teaching spies and protecting my land in times of war
forever the victom with your deaththreat riddle as you sing it
and now i kno wi have to do the right thing
or hundreds die in my name
and i care
but wars have been fought over for less
my friends my family
their friends their family
and the slide
how i came to rule
the horror of the world
what i truly want
why i plan to fail
the nonexistant crime scene
the bounty of the gods and the deadline
and when it becomes mine
after i plan to fail for greed
to do what i want with it
i dont need it
making satanist mad
making religious upset by stirring the pot
overthrowing the powerfull
yes i am a force to be reckoned with as my friends run away
death has a lawyer and a briefcase
fate has a plan the whole time
and destiny a word you dont understand like plan a and b
called god and satan
has something to say
So i came here to suffer
and one day you will have to look in that mirror
i came here to be your victom so you could learn
i came here because your higher power lost focus and needs to be reguided
i came here to offer you a choice of hell or highwater or back to doing your homework
i came here to show you the days of the old
of applying for a job that cannot be applied for
before i retire and show you that yeah its all been done
and when you can pout do me
and rule the world from your living room
you just might be someone
ohnestly
im scared to death
it was painfull to be born
i remember that experience
and nothing can hurt more
than living this experience
however not everything has to be done by the rules
im not breaking any
i want what i want
and i never get it
i never get it
i never get it
so here we go
my friends are runnign away
to bide me my time
the satanist is thinking
the powerful and rich
and the junky is coming
and you all sit there watching with no clue
so i will remind you
time to reevaluate your plans
bercause wars have been fpought for less
i know you dont adore me
but little do you know
of those shakjing your hands
as you run away
of my feat of unequal measure to stay alive
to be this rock and not to roll
some are women some are men
and to these hitmen of different types i plan to fail
for that is what i must do
and be the liar that i am
one is religious
and i am to piss him off and rock the boat
one is satanic
and bribing him is something of an unforyunate sight
one is rich and famous with a sphere of influence to understand
trhat i manipulate
one is a billionaire
and now it occurs
one is a junky and will do anything you see for their next hit
one is poor and just wants something anything better than this
all sorts of wlaks of life
some are secret some are known
and here i am in the middle planning to fail
stuck in this powerfull cult
where if i die
so do my friends
and wars have been fought in history for far less
the rich man wants an objecyt to crave
what can i offer someone who has everything?
while i plan to fail bublicly but flip over last minute to save myself from drowning?
some ared ifferent races and creeds and sexualities
and i work on letting them all down one by one
life is fair you see
but once you know what you know you are far better off
deaf
blind and dumb
ignorance is bliss
the satanists are happy you see
for i am doing sort of what they want
the religious are getting what they want as well
and all i had to do was work on a death wish
so where does that leave me
in this reality?
now the junky
after the bounty of the gods with rich dreams
for this bounty can only be claimed by certain people for the duration of my life
but lets not forget the game we all play here
and how it is my weapon
how i control the slide
and when i get angry you could be the next suicide bride
Test of unequal measure
king unfit spotlighted thrown away his rule
king of poverty showing the april fools
how to stand against aithority
and suck them all in
and say hey this is what you need to do
you can try and tryu and try again
to help me escape this fate that leaves me a king of this hell i live
you can live these dreams i write
and rub them in my face and offer me a suicide for the future to adore
but the truth of the lies that become your truth
the future
will they blame you when the pieces they pick up seems so real
and they dont know the difference between false and fake and the layers ofd reality anymore?
wars have been fought over less
and the bounty of the gods gets bigger and bigger so im told
and soo few can claim it
the truth is found here in riddles
of spelling mistakes of the legacy of a goose chase
of a story that becomes a historical legacy
to change a world
to have a name remembered
and save us from the wreckage done
and the protests we should have done
when no one really cares
the satanist
the absolute religious
the powerful and rich
the poor
the drug addicted
the one with a sphere of influence
the truth of the will and the bounty of the gods
the truth of the slide and the game we all have to play
the truth of the lies and me responsible for all your sins
me having to plan to fail
the secret codes and handshakes
teaching spies and protecting my land in times of war
forever the victom with your deaththreat riddle as you sing it
and now i kno wi have to do the right thing
or hundreds die in my name
and i care
but wars have been fought over for less
my friends my family
their friends their family
and the slide
how i came to rule
the horror of the world
what i truly want
why i plan to fail
the nonexistant crime scene
the bounty of the gods and the deadline
and when it becomes mine
after i plan to fail for greed
to do what i want with it
i dont need it
making satanist mad
making religious upset by stirring the pot
overthrowing the powerfull
yes i am a force to be reckoned with as my friends run away
death has a lawyer and a briefcase
fate has a plan the whole time
and destiny a word you dont understand like plan a and b
called god and satan
has something to say
So i came here to suffer
and one day you will have to look in that mirror
i came here to be your victom so you could learn
i came here because your higher power lost focus and needs to be reguided
i came here to offer you a choice of hell or highwater or back to doing your homework
i came here to show you the days of the old
of applying for a job that cannot be applied for
before i retire and show you that yeah its all been done
and when you can pout do me
and rule the world from your living room
you just might be someone
ohnestly
im scared to death
it was painfull to be born
i remember that experience
and nothing can hurt more
than living this experience
however not everything has to be done by the rules
im not breaking any
i want what i want
and i never get it
i never get it
i never get it
so here we go
my friends are runnign away
to bide me my time
the satanist is thinking
the powerful and rich
and the junky is coming
and you all sit there watching with no clue
so i will remind you
time to reevaluate your plans
bercause wars have been fpought for less
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My plan to fail for the wars fought for less
My plan to fail for the wars fought for less
