Kubrick Morale

Rubbish filled foxholes, had to refine those
There was black magick leaking on the rhino
Crooked and spinning like warped vinyl
It's final, I was ceiling dancing like Lionel
I got devotion to rattlesnake potion
I'd rather be dead than live without the ocean
I need a piece of quiet within the commotion
Hell is a home without no coastin'
And I crave estranged, melting faces with no names
Allergic to monotony, hammer it's so lame
I freeze rain, read reign, piss thunder, bleed veins
Bloody or cleaned up, I'll always eat dames
Everything else is scabs and puss
I ain't an easy one to fool with yr fake ass trust
I'll adjust to discuss to combust to gold dust
Become at one with the cold gust

I don't know where the fuck I'm from
I don't know where the fuck I am
I just know who the fuck I am now

My shoes are holy, clothes ripped up
Somewhere on this conquest I must've slipped up
The give up can go swim with the sick ducks
The clouds gain color like they had a dipped tongue
I'm stumbling, the unicorns mumbling
We're making sure that the covenants crumbling
Bring another every 10, royal rumbling
Force field humbling, yes I stay loving 'em
Embrace the haste, bite the bars of the cage
Mud taste, mutt face, musical early grace
The wind whispers wisdom as it blows in my burly face
The untouched defaced, yeah I can surely taste
A sleazy shaman, lucid intent
My silver finger blows leaves a bruised imprint
It's a dead ringer hex, sacrilegious simplex
So concentrate on the index...

I don't know where the fuck I'm from
I don't know where the fuck I am
I just know who the fuck I am NOW



Credits
Writer(s): Wolfie Warship
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