There's a lot people talkin' crazy.
Knocking me out
Joining her majesty's Navy
I'm jacking a battleship, baby.
I'm taking a cruise down,
like Admiral Byrd
Finding the size and the shape
of this mother fucker.
Your world is round, his world is flat.
Your God is real, his god is in his head.
The grind of days
you push beyond perception
The grind of days
you fall for your deception
There's a lot of people talking insane shit
There's drones outside
I'm a targeted individual
My bible is changing it's mind
because there's a pretty good chance
we're a part of a great & intricate experiment
pitting humanity against some unbeknown element
just sayin'.
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