Get it out

Misunderstood, misguided maniac,
Lacking social skills and will to fit your mold.
I told your kind before not to expect the world
From I who hates the world,
I'll burn your flag unfurled.
Propel my anger past rage,
What you thought was phase is the air to my everyday
I raise a fist against your rusty cannons
Abandon my every shred of decency
Devise plan to topple politician in vicinity
Your ideas of liberty, archaic
You took freedom and enslaved it.
I don't portray the role of revolutionary,
Just slice the jugular of society on a Tuesday
While crews play cypher-cypher-freestyle
I listen to Miles with inverted smile inking scrolls in exile.
 
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How quick the sun can, drop away
And now my bitter hands cradle broken glass
Of what was everything?
All the pictures have all been washed in black, tattooed everything..
All the love gone bad turned my world to black
Tattooed all I see, all that I am, all I'll ever be..
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Shell smashed
Juices flowing
Wings twitch
Legs are going
Don't get sentimental
It always ends up drivel
One day
I am gonna grow wings
A chemical reaction
Hysterical and useless
Hysterical and let down and hanging around
Crushed like a bug in the ground
Let down and hanging around

You know
You know where you are with
You know where you are with
Floor collapses floating bouncing back
And one day you'll know where you are
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Fake Plastic Man said:
How quick the sun can, drop away
And now my bitter hands cradle broken glass
Of what was everything?
All the pictures have all been washed in black, tattooed everything..
All the love gone bad turned my world to black
Tattooed all I see, all that I am, all I'll ever be...

Oh, FPMan, I've been thinking about this song for a while, if I were a solo artist playing the piano, I'd surely make a cover of it, I've just recently realized how beautiful it is.

"drop awaaaaeaeaeaeay" OMG
 
Don Corleone said:
hehe i meant that particular song "synthetic" was growing on me. i like it.

Yes, that's a great one.

Shame
You should not know my name
That is just an empty frame...

I've just realized these words sound rather silly without the music :)

Virtual hands to cover my mouth
Hands to tie me down
Hands to open my mind
Hands to make me blind

(Well...)

Now I see
I found the way to the eternity
As shown
Gone insane and so alone
I feel
The net.com makes me believe that it's real
But I know
Never-ever let me go

(Well, well...)
 
hehe, i know (i guess i know) this whole thing is quite confusing, but still amusing ;)

maybe we should replace the word "know" in every sentence with "guess"
 
I don't guess, maybe it's gonna end up in total confusion but let's do that.

And what about replacing "think" with "sleep" with "eat" with "love" with "get online" with "die"? Funny game.