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idols - audaxious lyrics

[verse 1]
see these idols
dolls of the eye
dull shine, still bright, blind sight, broke sky
these horizons sizzle with an envious l-st
for open eye lids
a demise for rizzle, need a kick up the b-tt ‘coz
all we’ve got is broken spy kids
bang bang imploding crowds
sun shines on in floats the clouds
and they block it like the block doesn’t work on your skin
no shelter melting entertainment into
thin goo finger stuck can’t shoot shoot
speechless pingu talk like noot noot
boot up your -ss, pull your socks up guys
don’t mean to be cr-ss, surprise
absence of religion in comes celebrities
lifeless beings, all i’m seeing is effigies
no no no concept of equities, their
oh oh only prospects are cheques, pity
you engulf in their auras coz your more or less androids
ident-ty drought, without a core moral less and void
hierarchies; standard of their nature
higher art? please, you’re a fraud now ain’t ya?
but that ain’t ya fault, i would eat that feast
i’d destroy that buffet till the buffet police
shackle my arms and i’m riding in the back seat
snack treats distract me fact sheets attack me f-ck me
chatting out my -ss but it don’t mean sh-t
make up my own language and i still score hits
big t-ts
ain’t interested or invested in the breast-esis for breakfast
gotta have my bowl gotta have cereal
i’m pour, poor milk on my cheerio’s
seeing everything the time is going
dealing every minute for hours, slowing
ticking on and on everybody’s rushing
tickling seconds got my clock hands blushing
gotta get down to the bus stop
need a ride before my buzz stops

[hook 1]
don’t wanna waste my time on you c-nts
gods of the fame f-ck thy monuments
lifeless beings all i’m seeing is effigies
fandom sheep all i see is them scruff their knees
worshipping idols
curse whipping rivals
soul searching and reading bibles
now idle activities
[hook 2]
do you my lunar audience
have enough time to adore me once
maybe twice but i’m not gluttonous
in accordance with my gluteus
there’s a virus in my nucleus
at hq they keep on shooting us
atishoo my sneeze is ludicrous
it’s so loud i’m getting tinnitus
i’m so ill it’s so ridiculous
gone back home call me domesticus
you should too just like the rest of us
go back home just like the rest of us!

[verse 2]
you desire an idol, it’s necessary
to edify your dry little head
now you require a pessary unless it’s mary
that you’ve got hanging over you bed
take an extra portion of idolisation
pedal through your caution as i ride on my brazen
she’s amazing, he’s amazing me
need to mute that diluted word it’s tazing me
if everything’s amazing, nothing is amazing
we’re grazing a land that keeps raising sheep
“i got the snap of rihanna from her tour on your phone?
can i show it to me nana, coz she’s bored and forlone”
gonna die die die die die die very soon
but i’ll skip the funeral coz its katy perry’s turn to croon”

[interlude]
men prefer big -sses, it’s biologically inclined
because it suggests a more curvaceous spine
which facilitates a pregnancy and bears more healthy children

[verse 3]
tell minaj i’m getting large on her 45 angle
is she mortified? strangle me
don’t like it when we’re ankle deep
and she can send her fandom sheep
her random peeps to land a heap of hate my way
but all i’ll say is not today bo beep
bjork taught me science stuff, mutual cores
vulnicura tore virtual galore in my head
then i rest to gleaming vespertine beats
can’t beat the h-m-genic kinetic till i’m dead
wake up wake up now, this is an alarm call
take a take a shower, it isn’t harmful
breaker, breaker, can you hear the encore?
i said this is an alarm call
so what did britney teach? need no vocal chords to mime
taylor’s whiff totes stinks as much as yours and mine
what did ariana teach you?
what did mrs carter teach you?
fraudulent succulent vitriol spew
and the rituals brew
i watched them as they grew
praise to all these idols now in lieu of being able to critically think
we’re on the mitigated brink of
prosaic mosaic pop music
if it wasn’t for… p!nk

[hook 1]

[outro]
i’m not benign, i am an octopus
i am h-rny that’s eroticas
in the court of king caractacus
little ryan’s so immaculate

- audaxious lyrics

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