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cicada - fear the white noise lyrics

[verse 1]
you’re all alone, in*in ya home
do you hear the drone? like a sneering crone
hear screams and moans, when i punch a ticket
another numb depiction to f*ckin’ crowds of crickets
drown in the sound or lack thereof
get attacked from the back by assassin bugs
hissing kissing, parasites
gotta sterilize every hair for lice
take care for mice and squeaking weasels
prepare a fight with beetles and weevils
feel the needle pr*ck of mosquitoes and ticks
die from muf*ckin lime give a blood sucka life
caught by a mob of wasps or k!ller bees
buffoons run to cocoons like caterpillars be
moth lost in the light while the hives rising high
better dive in a river ‘for these rhymes get delivered

[chorus]
no depth perception reflected
connect death to resurrection
well*suggested, self neglected
now collected, unimpressed with
h*ll has steamed from heavenly ears
seldom seen, every seventeen years
welcome me here, my time has come
hear cicadas sing in the dying sun
no depth perception reflected
connect death to resurrection
well*suggested, self neglected
now collected, unimpressed with
h*ll has steamed from heavenly ears
seldom seen, every seventeen years
welcome me here, my time has come
hear cicadas sing in the dying sun

[verse 2]
imitations making stridulations
cause stipulations just can’t contain him
made the grades, angered state, still smashed lockers
hit every strain to shake like a grasshopper
whisper disses in a low cuss
i administer mixes, mist of locusts
harm ya whole farm no fall meadows
groan falsetto, lone small kettle
a team bank of sting rays, r.i.p. steve irwin
with an old cold soul like joseph curwin
in death’s collection, spider web injections
yet returned to the earth, earned my resurrection
bleach bleeding leaches as a screaming fetus
eyes of a demon, when i rise like a phoenix
drown sights of violence with sp*ce invaders
in the sound of silence with a cloud of cicadas
[chorus]
no depth perception reflected
connect death to resurrection
well*suggested, self neglected
now collected, unimpressed with
h*ll has steamed from heavenly ears
seldom seen, every seventeen years
welcome me here, my time has come
hear cicadas sing in the dying sun

no depth perception reflected
connect death to resurrection
well*suggested, self neglected
now collected, unimpressed with
h*ll has steamed from heavenly ears
seldom seen, every seventeen years
welcome me here, my time has come
hear cicadas sing in the dying sun

- fear the white noise lyrics

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