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(one fell from) the cuckoo's nest - parliament of fools lyrics

[verse 1: ben]
gotta go, gotta go
gotta go, gotta go
gotta go, gotta go
gotta go, gotta go
woke up on the floor, fools screaming like crows
sedated by those, who think they know most
reflection’s a joke, go big or go ghost
holding onto all hopes, sidelining no more
we got the gold, landed the free throw
we won’t sit back, we play the encore
everywhere we go, we fill the back rows
no interest in woes, just throw me my rose
i buried my doves, now let’s start the show
now you got us, what do you mean you want more
fame is all we got, and it’s starting to show
where our ride stop, n0body really knows so
all we know is that we gotta go
*break*
gotta go, gotta go
[verse 2: charlie]
sneaking through the hallways, we about to get out
make a left turn right, then we gonna head south
feeling kinda nervous here, shaky hands, dry mouth
hold up, don’t trip, you’re running with the fools now
stay down, stay low, stay outta sight
you do this now, it’ll all be alright
just a little bit more, and you’re free to the night
just push yourself more, and you’re made for life
if i’m being honest things’ll only get scarier
we make it out one room, we hit another barrier
nothing’s gonna be easy, welcome to america
if i’m being honest, man i couldn’t be merrier
getting kinda used to this, the temperature rising
i don’t feel scared no more, the danger’s exciting
forget following the rules, forget wrong and right and
f*ck tryna run, * there’s a guard start fighting!

[chorus: alex]
fist hit like a rock sock clock coming off robocop
hit em with the cl!ck cl!ck lock of the glock c*ck
counting down tick tick tock
doomsday clock, watch out cops
eyes on the prize, how becoming of the hawk
fools blaring out loud of the boom box
pop as bebop, walking wobbly with the wock
sp*ceship to poland, you know it
we gotta, get moving, before they, go notice
break out, the psych ward, the sentence, was bogus
enough in*, *trospection, i’m done with, the poems
i’m tired, of writing, emotions, who wrote this
surely, was not me, i fell right, before this
enough ad*, *vocacy, i stand with, the potus
i’m stuck here, forever, i’m trapped by, a lotus
[verse 3: charlie, alex]
don’t care if guards aren’t in our way, none of ‘em surviving
ooh boy that’s kinda dark, we live for the violence
staring at the deep end now, thinking imma dive in
only sound i wanna hear from you right now is silence
imma spit it all for you, so make sure that you listening
my name in lights, that’s what i’m envisioning
you pay to see us, that’s what your position is
think you can compare to me? f*ck no you’re just sickening
f*ck it, i’m done playing parts, this is who i am now
no more playing humble, it’s about time we wear the crown
no one here can step to us don’t forget we run this town
i won’t listen if you arguing miss me with that sound
oh you think you’re righteous now just cause you’re beneath me?
i know where i stand b*tch, you the dirt on my feet
yeah i’m tryna start sh*t, yeah i’m acting kinda mean
but i know you still blast my sh*t so f*ck you hit that repeat
one fell down from the cuckoo’s nest
baby bird was mothered and saved by the rest
thought he saw a star, decided to fly west
such a d*mn fool on a fruitless quest
sought to make a mark with the dreams in his head
signed away his soul, on a feather dabbed with red
never saw a dime, seven weeks pass by
he was smothered by a pillow, now he’s just dead
kids see ghosts in the dark sometimes
okay then tell me why i still see mine
still have nightmares of his screams and whines
can’t seem to wash out that pillow grime
is there such a thing as artistic integrity
i think i’ve abandoned my sense of reality
i choose stardom over freedom in fealty
i’d rather be famous than stuck in a fantasy
[chorus: alex]
whoa
can you hear me now?
can you hear me now?
fresh out the psych ward
fresh out the psych ward
ok (woo)
i been chilling with fools
gonna break out for the goons
new album coming in june
we’re not psychos we’re just cool
i mean who would ever need this?
like who would ever need this?
like who would ever need this?
who would ever need this?

you fooled em chief! you fooled em! you fooled em all!

- parliament of fools lyrics

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