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uproar street - hazelord lyrics

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{verse 1}
weapons for iconoclasts
something sings, shouts from afar
she got heart, i got a lot, he got the right to remain silent

deaf from who came here first
my now holographic dirt
three*one*three, a voice is heard
and by the third, i proclame myself

look for a younger drug
burn my dear john letter box
it won’t feel new if you love
the same way but so insincere
it’s nostalgia, no torment
hackneyed lines of ignorance
take one sculptor’s monuments
and laugh at them like they’re mеn’s feelings

{chorus 1}
these heads laugh, scry a scorching month
all pray thе sunset
they got me somehow mad, bitter than the pond
all out of order signs shine on

{verse 2}
the orchestra owes me pain
come over, come see the rain
i might just look better dead
inside or not the licorice coffin

fists for the perfect prey
them gladiators’ blood turns grey
the lord came out swinging
said “i’m handsome, smart and a little bit toxic”

where did you hide your grace?
were the storytellers paid?
your honor, in their defense
they’re just a doll, the kind that’s naive
let them say how it’s hard
how feathers look just like bombs
beware the spikes on the floor
defenestrate your mundane buddies
bite your heart, make sure it’s bleeding

{chorus 1}
these heads laugh, scry a scorching month
all pray the sunset
they got me somehow mad, bitter than the pond
all out of order signs shine on

{chorus 2}
since came the thirst of silver fangs
oh look what they did to my boy
old sport, i might become the horror
your blade’s too far from my arm

{bridge}
i can’t follow, endorse
every plastic idols
on the modern channels
i don’t even know of
strangers, friends and family
enemies, cuddle darlings
seems like if they like it
i consent the stoning
i can’t follow, endorse
every plastic idols
on the modern channels
i don’t even know of
strangers, friends and family
enemies, cuddle darlings
seems like if they like it
i consent the stoning

i can’t follow, endorse
every plastic idols
on the modern channels
i don’t even know of
strangers, friends and family
enemies, cuddle darlings
seems like if they like it
i consent the stoning

i can’t follow, endorse
every plastic idols
on the modern channels
i don’t even know of
strangers, friends and family
enemies, cuddle darlings
seems like if they like it
i consent the stoning
i consent the stoning
i consent the stoning

{outro}
foam for the dangerous kind
cannot flee the preacher now
it’s over, the wolf has won
but can it hear the deaf kid howling?

- hazelord lyrics

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