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Gao the Arsonist
Gao the Arsonist
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Othneil Gayle
Othneil Gayle
Songwriter
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Gao the Arsonist
Gao the Arsonist
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Fit me in 50th percentile Ligament tensile strength on the uptick Double time, upgrade on the optics Plus signs, product made over clock ticks Statistics slip under threshold Chip in your head goes blank and you drop limp Digits flicker by the millisecond Stop Buried with the scrap metal and the toxins I was brought from the Brink as a Hollowman Synthetic skin and some ink with my model name They blurred birth to manufacture living ottomans Flesh and blood automaton Robbed of our autonomy Dissect child like Solomon Prop up our economy Analytics etched into eyelids Can't rest without projected figures and projections Telling me what percentage of my life is Worthless Serial number with the purchase Seeing our numbers didn't hurt us Hollowmen crushed up in the furnace Worthless Material salvaged and repurposed Burial in a landfill where the dirt is Check underneath the panel with the circuits Analytics earned this No absolution for obsoletion Calculate and balance out the cost of breathing Existential panic if stats drop For even a moment In need of atonement for treason I breached contract Hollows keep on track Dead slaves dip below the numbers we were bought at Pray to the digits as wait for the void I've been safe for a minute now Escaped and avoided Fit me in 50th percentile Ligament tensile strength on the uptick Double time, upgrade on the optics Plus signs, product made over clock ticks Statistics slip under threshold Chip in your head goes blank and you drop limp Digits flicker by the millisecond Stop Buried with the scrap metal and the toxins Patience Maybe it's latent Fuel in my veins deemed waste by equations Never seen a Hollow who became an assailant Still alive because of some mistakes in creation Glitch in my implant So concerned with the formulas They're burnt into corneas I murdered employers and walked A dying pulse was the last stat I watched It's ironic that I laughed as it dropped Huh How did I bow to the stats Showered and drowned in the bath Cowardice outed weak Ground into powder and ash I found the power in sleep Towers are bound to collapse You think I'm hollow and lost I just rerouted the path Worthless Serial number with the purchase Seeing our numbers didn't hurt us Hollowmen crushed up in the furnace Worthless Material salvaged and repurposed Burial in a landfill where the dirt is Check underneath the panel with the circuits Analytics earned this I was brought from the Brink as a Hollowman This is the Arsonist Fit me in 50th percentile Ligament tensile strength on the uptick Double time, upgrade on the optics Plus signs, product made over clock ticks Statistics slip under threshold Chip in your head goes blank and you drop limp Digits flicker by the millisecond Stop Buried with the scrap metal and the toxins
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