[Prevail]
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Arabian nights, abrasions and spikes, slaves to the mic
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In the tomb of no daylight, we consume when it sounds right
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Explode through pipe and pressure, pay the piper
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Play the record, stay undetected, paint the leopard
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If it ain't worth the effort-quit
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We've been in effect, thrown back in the pit, scarred and nicked
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Stereo stardom, the kingdom of nuclear bombin'
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The return of burgundy autumn is here in Eve's garden
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Mirages, novices over my shoulder like harvest
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Wild jaw crushes the shell of the scarab
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The sacred marriage of the tribes of Hared, lies for carob
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When we arrive on dark horse and carriage
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You ride with the pride and the knowledge of Era
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Mummification through alliteration an' bomb the calm
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Arm and leg, I drag a common man through the sand while he begs for rain
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You see, the things that have been poppin' in my brain, are made for stoppin trains
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Oxygen boxed up in hexagonal frames
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Hard to breathe? It ain't all that hard to believe, it's part of my breed
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Jackals an' hounds, maximum rounds
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Trackin' 'em down is fun, my name is Prev Won,
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Disaster fund, mudslide the blind and dumb
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A dime a dozen look alikes with frozen tongues
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The chosen ones who came to tame the poison sons
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[Mad Child & Prevail]
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They say good things come to those who wait
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But didn't tell us how long it's gonna take
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But who are they, anyway?
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Some can't relate, we gonna say what we wanna say
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An' we gonna say what we wanna say
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Some can't relate, we gonna say what we wanna say
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The Capitol
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Swollen Members |