Red Wine & Purple Kombucha
Red wine and purple kombucha
My lentils is lucid my umi is uno
The system is broken this system is broken
Repeating the message corrupted encryption
Feels like the state is a prison
People are dying but wages keep living
Waiting in line only patience is gifted
Finite world and we pushing the limit
Finite world and we pushing the limit
Finite world and we pushing the limit
Finite world and we pushing the limit
Finite world and we pushing the limit
Fear of god and fear of god fearing people
Devout hooligan smoking blunts at the steeple
Preachers need us to roll up the reefer
The eucharist is dry and the blood runneth evil
Four AM and I'm feeling the sickness
Might accidentally start a new business
Selling the truth hoping somebody gets it
And spreads it around in another pandemic
We got books, we got words
We got reporters to spin the curve
Intuition is out the door
We got food for thought and nothing more
Finite world and we asking forgiveness
Finite world and we asking forgiveness
Finite world and we asking forgiveness
Finite world and we asking forgiveness
Fear of god and fear of god fearing people
Devout hooligan smoking blunts at the steeple
Preachers need us to roll up the reefer
The eucharist is dry and the blood runneth evil
Fear of god and fear of god fearing people
Devout hooligan smoking blunts at the steeple
Preachers need us to roll up the reefer
The eucharist is dry and the blood runneth evil
My lentils is lucid my umi is uno
The system is broken this system is broken
Repeating the message corrupted encryption
Feels like the state is a prison
People are dying but wages keep living
Waiting in line only patience is gifted
Finite world and we pushing the limit
Finite world and we pushing the limit
Finite world and we pushing the limit
Finite world and we pushing the limit
Finite world and we pushing the limit
Fear of god and fear of god fearing people
Devout hooligan smoking blunts at the steeple
Preachers need us to roll up the reefer
The eucharist is dry and the blood runneth evil
Four AM and I'm feeling the sickness
Might accidentally start a new business
Selling the truth hoping somebody gets it
And spreads it around in another pandemic
We got books, we got words
We got reporters to spin the curve
Intuition is out the door
We got food for thought and nothing more
Finite world and we asking forgiveness
Finite world and we asking forgiveness
Finite world and we asking forgiveness
Finite world and we asking forgiveness
Fear of god and fear of god fearing people
Devout hooligan smoking blunts at the steeple
Preachers need us to roll up the reefer
The eucharist is dry and the blood runneth evil
Fear of god and fear of god fearing people
Devout hooligan smoking blunts at the steeple
Preachers need us to roll up the reefer
The eucharist is dry and the blood runneth evil
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Writer(s): Jason Edelstein
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