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Rattlebrains

Doom Scroll
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Unpack your bags and protest signs Rip up traditional past times This is the year we won't give in Brush off the bribes and sycophants Corner the lies and pull the weed tyrants The eyelid films are forming faster than full moon rises Whoa This is hardly the place for small talk Whoa This is where two cents are worth far more Whoa Our rattlebrains finally making sense of this rubble world And war torn calendar markings where we Tear out the pages tear out to start a new Compliance compels to take our souls Sifting through all the racist holes they dig And all the silence is getting louder Ignore to leave these fractured binds Failing to see what history left behind A chance to change the channel and make up your own mind But Whoa This hardly a place for justice Whoa This is where 2 cents have gone to die Whoa Our rattlebrains caged in for eternity in rubble twilight Ticks another chapter of uncertainty of when they will hear the cries Compliance compels to take our souls Sifting through all the racist holes they dig And all the silence is getting louder Ignore to leave these fractured binds Failing to see what history left behind A chance to change the channel and make up your own mind I hope they hear them this time