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Negocias Pontificus
07:50
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Let me tell you that I
I just took a ride
Through your veins
Straight into your brain
Didn’t like what I seen
Didn’t like what I hear
But I like where you’ve been
But I like what I’ve seen
Straight into your brain
But I like what I’ve seen
Negocious Pontificus
Let me tell you that I
Can’t imporove your life
Just don’t watch the scene
On your TV screen
Because it’s all lies
And it can bend your mind
Just set yourself free
And just head for the trees
Negocias Pontificus
PopeTranslations
(Italian)
”Our Mother”
“Be like a shepherd with the smell of the sheep”
“Don’t be afraid”
“We all are sinners, all of us”
(Backwards)
“I’m evil you will seek it”
“I rape young kids”
“Evil suck cock”
“Eat the holy cum”
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2. |
The Goldilocks Zone
06:23
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Lost me out in Texas
Help me out I need your phone
Called the beat inspector
Burn the cross but keep the clones
Drive me down to see them surfers
Banging out the tunes
I wish I could beat them
Cos that ranch is pretty cool
But they won’t let me go
No they won’t let me go
Pretty cool
But they won’t let me go
I can’t believe the shit they want us to believe
I can’t pretend there is no end there’s no relief
Never knew this world would take me so far over the edge
I thought that now would merge into the future
And now the stage is set but always there for sadness
As shills and false prophets rage in the media madness
Let’s ramp up the stakes now
See’f that Goldilocks is home
But they won’t let me go
No they won’t let me go
Pretty cool but they won’t let me go
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3. |
Gutenberg Galaxy
08:17
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Black holes
In our vision
Gravity holds
We in our prison
We are so close
And so super massive
The earth chokes
It is a touch traumatic
It’s what the media said
That’s what I read
Rockstars
Infection
Last chance
You’re in a tour in a
Hell of a nation
Slow down
Speed of light
Fastest moving thing in the universe
You can see it tonight et your scope out
Typographic man has been around and stole your souls
Never questioned life itself but he has always had control
Human conciousness is on my bus
And it has driven away
Buy the rockets now and we can hit the clouds
And we can start again
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4. |
Diet Woke
06:01
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With a juggle get to like it.
If you can’t pop a drink then I’ll spike it.
If you’re never gonna shake you can strike it.
Then we take a think a positive
What ? You like it ?
This time it is the end
I cast the light and I can see where we are from
Just fourteen billion years it never seemed that long
Can I escape and leave oblivion behind
Intelligence is just a word we can’t define
Cos this time it is the end
Empty the contents of your mind and throw away that rotten code
Start again look deep inside prepare to get it blown
Restart the system peel away the layers you’re sure to find
A wonderland swiming down deep and darkest rabbit holes
See that bloke with a diet coke
And a frying coat and a house in Texas
He don’t know so we don’t show
And a speeding hole to fill your places
Holding on to the rusting gun
And making fun of the local bastards
There’s always room to out consume
Cos we’re the humans from the pastures
Is this the end of all we know and all we care about
If it’s the end then let’s just dance around and shout aloud
Truth is hard to swallow sometimes
Who knows you might just even choke
Until you see those false flags flying high
You’ll be just diet woke.
There’s something wrong with you
I don’t belong here
You don’t belong here
See what you need
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5. |
Insane Game
05:28
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Sucking the nations
Prefabrication
This is the end and how
Never believing
Only to see him
Selling the whares in town
Contaminate me
You desecrate me
Well it’s the dying days
Contamination
Breeding the nation
Fucking the arse of change
The truth of forming voices
It’s the truth of dawning
Integral doing
Insects calling
Oh life’s insane
Oh life’s a game
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6. |
G-Spot
05:53
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It’s a kind of magic
Zombie nations
Stare at the walls
One thousand stations
And you’re still bored
Your reality is your TV
It’s a kind of magic
It’s all around
The magic force in town
Look at me I’m upside down
DJ freakshow
What is the use ?
Your lackeys are laughing
Just play some fucking tunes
Gravity is the last thing we need
Hold me down and pretend it’s real
Twenty thirty two is my singularity
Your reality is your TV
Your reality is gravity
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7. |
Shillapedes & Pedovores
06:39
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Fuck this you fucking fuckwit
Lying dying frauds
Suck my Dick Van Dyke you knobwits
Drag me through the courts
It’s not what you say but how you say it Trump
Your lying mouth is going south
So fuck you fucking cunts
Fucking knobwits
You’re a fucking clown
you’re fucking off with
Your fucking crown
Your soured relations in your hyperthetic world
You savaged your stations and watched it all unfurl
It’s here for your salvation
Don’t spill your load
They breed without permission
Human cancer toad
Yes we’re here and noone cares
Such apathetic geeks
Fuck the choresand fuck the laws
You mother fucking freaks
Big out to you you crazy people
Big out to you you crazy guys
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Don’t believe in patience
Halt the greedy nations
Try to leave the station
With a double bag of guns
Soak them with frustration
Hide the knives replace them
Far away from prying eyes
And bags of old crustaeceans
Right to say you’ll sue me
Try to say you threw me
Off the set you’re our help
And I’m feeding them with oozies
I left you resenting
Almost representing
Those severed heads make such a mess
It’s really quite deflating
From the goo to the zoo to you spinning velocities
Incomprehensible unproviloshophies
Manical pseudo scientifical theories
Stacked upon theories on top of more theories
Real eyes realiize real lies attacking me
Dodging those bullets continually frackin me
Gnawing away at our own sensibilities
Trying to steal our precious abilities
Disinformation brainwashing nations
Polluting existence like forced vaccinations
Better prepare, the alien invasion
Our saviour the Pope in deep negotiation
Stock up supplies on Space Sex cars
All aboard let’s collonize Mars
Perpetuating ingrained indoctrination
Thank you oh Lord let’s baptise the alien
Pondering the truth it’s dawning
Vomiting the greasy lies
Neither live nor die for those dreams
No subscriptions to that paradise
Why don’t you sue me
Why don’t you do me
From the goo to the zoo to the you me
It’s really quite deflating
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9. |
Six Tons Of Science
04:56
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I know there’s zombies floating
In zombie space all day
How they love to play with food
And their yo yo’s really cool
Sixteen orbits a day
Those zombies love to play
Strumming guitars with hairspray
Globby ping pong upside down
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10. |
Space Force
04:20
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I can see phallic rocketry
Sacrificial idolatry
I can see phallic rocktry
Just missing masculinity
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