Rubble

Yeah

Just shut up

Fucking close your mouth and zip it

Acid attitude

You think you're hot shit

Think you're better than the people around you

Fuck you, man, and fuck your own nature

My stress and my hell, be the thing we see

The thing we call the feature

Doesn't matter, doesn't matter

So let's make it worth the pitter patter

Follow lines

And screens

Watch it

Look at pretty pictures of people screaming

Provoke the instances of people who do nothing with no regard

Lose yourself in your yep

Thank you for pulling me out of my rubble

The dust in my mind it hits so rough

Leading my heart will beat these struggles

Call it primal

Savage be the best recipe to keep reciting peacefully

Nature in the heart of darkness is a lift of love in light's absent energy

Survival

Be the reason keeping our meals

See the family as top notch

Magic will only take you so far

Without a ritual there to prove it

Straigten, science based knowledge

Make you see the nature's greatness

Revival

Call it Lazarus

Be the demon deed of dawn's regrets

Primal

Big slam, rocking it, keys wet, jingle in the front seat

Pop it, asses hopping in the background, please

Big jam, slapping it, head hit, sitting in the cut, what

Dicing, enticing excitement, smile with the teeth, cheese

Whipping it out now, boots to the ground, pound

Pedaling gas to the metal, wheels going round town

Big Slam

Smacking these lips to the cherry tease, yeah

Knockin' some shots while haulin' on a cigarette

Jet it on out, yeah, speed it on the runway

Attitude, black cat

Rockin' a black hat, style, keep it toxic, fresh

Zippin' up in a hazmat, catwalks criss-cross, hi-vis snaps be stitchin' it sideways, mad that

Poppin, cuttin, knockin' and hopped un taking your rockstar lines, mad it

Ain't enough to breaking the ceiling and crashing the glass, sad it

Ain't be bringing your ass to the penthouse side

Tragic death