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PERFORMING ARTISTS
YOTA : Youth of the Apocalypse
YOTA : Youth of the Apocalypse
Performer
James Ford
James Ford
Keyboards
Jeff Wootton
Jeff Wootton
Guitar
Jamie Reynolds
Jamie Reynolds
Guitar
Seye Adelekan
Seye Adelekan
Bass Guitar
Jay Sharrock
Jay Sharrock
Percussion
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
MF DOOM
MF DOOM
Composer
James Ford
James Ford
Composer
Jeff Wootton
Jeff Wootton
Composer
Jamie Reynolds
Jamie Reynolds
Composer
Daniel Dumile Thompson
Daniel Dumile Thompson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
James Ford
James Ford
Producer
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer

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Straight from out of the wilds of turtle island Where the fellas be buildin', and the girlies be smilin' Hell of a thing when these worlds be collidin' They all sing jingle bells, complete with violent pedophilin' Rush hour traffic and human cargo To nowhere in a hurry, during a truth embargo It seemed so odd though, how they so cocky With blatant disregard for life like Hiroshima, Nagasaki Watch it when we— Drop the bomb Drop the bomb There's tears in our eyes And we got nowhere to hide Drop the bomb Drop the bomb There's tears in our eyes And we got nowhere to hide Drop the bomb Drop the bomb Tears in our eyes Nowhere to hide Tears in our eyes Nowhere to— Drop jewels like they drop toxic napalm Or even one of their most prized possessions, the H-bomb Guaranteed to kill for generations to come And degenerate their own civilizations to a bunch of bums And it's the same ones who started this calamity Turned right around and asked for amnesty, insanity Doom representing Ronin squad, Kes, Kes, Kes Bombing since "Yes, yes, y'all" and the "FreshFest" Drop the bomb Drop the bomb There's tears in our eyes And we got nowhere to hide Drop the bomb Drop the bomb There's tears in our eyes And we got nowhere to hide Drop the bomb Drop the bomb Tears in our eyes Nowhere to hide Tears in our eyes Nowhere to— The abomination of colonization, material greed Sick domination, straight pawn of Satan Hatin', what is at the core of your defiance? You focus on destruction You focus on science like the Mayans Biker, it's time to pay the piper So foul and rebellious The sun don't even like ya, homie Should've took the time to get to know me Now I can't do nothing but watch you burn slowly, fry Drop the bomb Drop the bomb There's tears in our eyes And we got nowhere to hide Drop the bomb Drop the bomb There's tears in our eyes And we got nowhere to hide Drop the bomb Drop the bomb There's tears in our eyes And we got nowhere to hide Drop the bomb Drop the bomb There's tears in our eyes And we got nowhere to hide Drop the bomb Drop the bomb Tears in our eyes Nowhere to hide Tears in our eyes Nowhere to—
Writer(s): James Ellis Ford, Peter Dunton, Jamie Oliver Jack Reynolds, Jeff Wootton, Daniel Dumile Thompson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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