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Bazooka Joe 204
If only it could be what we're pretending it were
What the fuck i'm sposed to say at the end of the world
If only it could be what we’re pretending it were
What the fuck i’m ‘posed to say at the end of the world
Came from the place of the forever snow
Let the record show I binged every episode
Black dynamite to blanche deveraux
Addicted to the tv, caffeine, and never go
To sleep on the night shift like shelley long
Hi-top weapons what I was stepping on
Like janet jackson except the planet you get the song
You don't know what you got and then its gone
I say this all, to commit it to record
Played some ball but never really made the effort
Dropped out of school to make raps yall
My short term was terminal didnt think it'd last long
Lo and behold maybe my math's on
My whole brand is fatalism and sad songs
Stomach aches like I ate a bad mall
Apocalypse now while im waitin on a cab called

Yy
Keep the paper separate, “Can I take the bottles?”
Man, whatever. As long as my IKEA fits together
Repurposing I give up, gabigmcenroeage: that’s the part I don’t remember
‘Least I don’t need a parka in November
Never buy a thing I can’t return
Never care what’s going on out the window as long as my La-Z-Boy lever work
Haven’t heard of debt? Where you been? Place your bet
Polar cap, nothing left, say no more, waste of breath
It’s unsustainable to keep saying “This is unsustainable”
Name a normal, can’t remember, rights are trampled, they don’t know
About deniability, blankets and smallpox
Accountability to share-holders at all cost
Get lost, no one’s listening, easy to dismiss
The “how could anybody bring a kid into this mess?”
I’m really quite content but I’d be happy to discuss
Reality TV or where I’m going for Christmas

bigmcenroe
Shooting rubber bands at the stars like Edie brickell
Come at me spitting bars that’s en easy repel
with back rooms deals that’s as seedy as hell
human nature ain’t healing itself
innocence swept away, conspiracies elevate
narcissicist tendencies rewarded at every stage
dining on heresay journalist terminate
eschewing the written page as part of the good old days
The streets fill with gabigmcenroeage fast as we can pick it up
The airs turning toxic, the boiling point is coming up
And you can feel despondent, cause everything is just so fucked
But then it’s life goes on kid, give. Shrug and pas the buck
Haunted by the bombings, the foreign correspondents
Then make the change to channel 2 cause jeopardy is on it
Donate some dollar but no sacrifice beyond it
As the world is ending, this is fine let’s be honest

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from This, That and the Third, released October 6, 2023

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