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Clear Day

from STATIC by ChronicPhonics

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Outrageous, contagious aberration
Tamper with the faith embrace the complications
make no mistake we've come to face our limitations
Reshape our fate with the tools of innovation
But food of all the nations consumed by holy pagans
The fluid of the naked in tune with the vibrations of Oden
Like the north pole opened,
a moment on the stone when the time went frozen
Comatose, pour the soap in the ocean
Foam up the folks that revolt with devotion
A potion of focus, hocus pocus
Stifling plaque like a choking locust
Won't promote this, look what moses spoke
With the Acacia bush flame that his nose was smoking
quote the poets of the oldest notion
evoke emotions of our locomotion

The television is a lie,
Its a fantasized pantomime that we cant defy
that we emphasize in symbols that the old men provide,
all been gentrified, kept inside confines of our mind
Cause they're petrified of what we might find out,
If we get up off the couch
really test our clout, put the money in our mouth
Used to run out the door every time the sun come out
Now complain of being bored when our mind show any doubt
I dont need no fuckin therapist to tear at this embarrassment
A stick and carrot parable of arrogance has led me to this heresy
Now the terrorists are scaring me
Apparantly im just a merry fiend of popularity
looking for a parachuting bitch to come and marry me
drop in and compare me to an ancient egypt pharisee
that's buried underneath the bustling muscles of a Heracles
Dare I see my fake reality?

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from STATIC, released January 18, 2017

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