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break time / in the factory - hemlock ernst & icky reels lyrics

[chorus]
can’t work, can’t breathe
can’t stay, can’t leave
can’t sleep
can’t stop, can’t eat
can’t stop, can’t spreak
can’t see

[verse 1]
they praised us when they raised us
they caged us when we raised up
they chained us, now they changed us
brace us, erase us
[?] him, wired him
fired him, rehired him
lairs now, lairs then
the time is now, the time was then
the labyrinth an end of this
an open door, a catalyst
a violence past, a present tense
silence past from violent men
violent men
violent past
present tense

[chorus]
can’t work, can’t breathe
can’t stay, can’t leave
and i can’t sleep
can’t stop, can’t eat
can’t stop, can’t speak
and i can’t sleep
can’t see
can’t see
can’t see
[verse 2]
could it be ever so simple
asking a prayer from the temple
when spirits [?] and body [?] in pocket
a part of me market the honest and carcass
caught up in [?]
answer they canceled with the [?] son
[?]
define some [?]
decay and [?]
rearrange the [?]
silence circus
synesthesia seizure
[?] amnesia
major cases fade away till meaningless
bodies in upstate can’t stand their gaze unless they pay amend
[?]
bodies isolated [?] by amend
bodies decimated on requirement
who rocks the party body
rocks [?] in the mothership
earths mother’s son
[?] curse
underbred as a thunderclap
[?]
a birth’s mother past
the first spinning [?] of a new mother’s smile
now front page news
the child fed to the dogs
hogs now [?] through the red cell
dead tooth fog
swamp things [?] to the evening news
taste turns bitter in an world so small
life turns blue
ciclones too
light turns blue
[?]
light turns blue
life on stew
[?] crew
dead lines too
[?] the hottest [?]
[?] artists
martyrs turned victim to [?]
war of impossible margins
this a capital [?]
mark of the beast is a [?]
mark of your t**th carpet
[?] releases the process
[?] the product who’ll [?]
absence is awful get honest
crosses in tropical climants
kids in despair full in silence
cold and alone in the darkness
we have created this silence
we have cremated the lava
this is the largest [?]
pause clean [?] the hot [?] the symbolic charm dean
useless
never short [?] ruthless
a [?] for the toothless
suck that souls [?]
[?] bruses
trapped [?]
born in a [?] trap
bat full of politic
sci*fi window cleaners
screaming for the hollow tip
but only taste the iron grip
[verse 3]
open the door
the kunst gallery of war on tongues’ swivel
hip on gun pivoted and bullets of drivel
driven by [?] words and wolds
septum of swords
bone tuscany orbs
occipital cords
stretched in the [?] gush
oxidized the rain parch crust the grey lock rush
like hot air from a vacuum
that swooned immortalized
that left us demoralized
the green coral sea [?] spring
[?] sending leaves
[?] me
embedding dreams as a life*line
[?] american past*time
false character baptized and chastised
acid rain in the stars’ eyes
mark of cain p*rs*s past lives
in the arsonists glass eye
bargain for sea sh*lls and found a sea side
border for chanterelles and found a bloom of an all collapsing room
the [?] to enchest the tomb
when obsessed with tea leaves
the excess of a fortune’s rooms
the language of a sacred crest
rested from dilapidated earth against the [?] breast
rewriting the babel’s crush
settled in the mountains parting reciting the crescent’s touch
determent to apples falling we siddled for heaven’s hush
dangled in a dappled morning angled in an abstract painting
fawning fanning inner greed restraining
pleading seeding draining [?] feeling failing
in a forest all alone a dead oak in a sea of pines
a chorus or a home just a spoken of will of iron
the chorus following blindly by ears and nose in toned devotion
hung by feeding toes
[?] in ghosts so long
they didn’t know so long
so long
so long

[refrain]
what’s the point of your postering?
men’s driven by apostrophes
what’s the point of your postering?
men’s driven by apostrophes
what’s the point of your postering?
men’s driven by apostrophes
what’s the point of your postering?

[outro]
from australopithecus to [?]
to [?] technologies
to the never*ending debate on human life
[?] to the [?] meeting [?] of western art classes hegemony
america is the product of white supremacist ideologies
not just the product but the factory
not just the product but the factory
in the factory
the product took years
the product took years
the product of tears
the product of tears
they’re selling you fear
they’re selling you fears
the product took years
a product of tears

- hemlock ernst icky reels lyrics

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