That's Why They All Hate Us More Than You'll Ever Know!

(альбом: The Continuous Evilution Of Life's ?'s - 2017)

[Part I: "That's Why They All Hate Us More Than You'll Ever Know!"]

Open the Heavens and let 'em all know that we back again
Tell em we sick of this shit, we attacking
And scream in the faces of those who laughing
They saying my mama say that I'm an accident
But I'm compassionate to the harassment
Of several degenerate intuit minds
And give them the internet hate debate defending it
Building me up to be something I'm better than
Anything hate'll get probably the opposite
Strong like a monument
Build to the tops of the charts and the depths of astonishment
Look at me now, I'm insane and I gotta keep moving
Acknowledgement whether you hot or a pot of shit
Already know that your soul is broken
And you have all you need to polish it
Either the hip or the hypocrites
Out of my mind with the wicked shit
More of you come to the center while we disrupt the corrupt
So fuck you and the Devil, bitch
Sick in the head they made you dress up like a priest
I'm in a better place called the liquor store
Picking precious poison to ease the beast
Killing our vibes and putting our lives
Inside of these monsters they want us to be
Everyone dies, tell me do you live
Then float through the universe just like a priest
Everyone hates, it never will stop
We're takin our lives and living again
Our middle fingers are up in the air with everyone everywhere

They say we're the Devil (Let's throw it back in they face)
They keep calling us some lunatics (Let's throw it back in they face)
They hate us 'cause we're doin this (Let's throw it back in they face)
Don't look back in they face, don't look back in they face
They wanna chop stab and shoot me, put me down into a hole
[?] the whole entire world before I go
And that's why they all hate us more than you'll ever know
That's why they all hate us more than you'll ever know

I'm not like you
And the dope mind construct fame in
About nine or or times
Better than anything your time
[?] leave 'em outlined in chalk
My mind, my whim
I should and I shouldn't be
In the eyes your society
Like yo, what, what's the [?]
But really it's in [?]
[?] through your tainted ways
And I'll be the first one to tell 'em
Our music is made for rebelling
You can be who you wanna be
[?] be by myself then
Glory to God
Are you Heaven-sent or a facade?
And irrelevant like a mirage
Don't know where it went so hell I'm bent
I got evidence
On another level, you gotta tell the Devil
He gon' need a big shovel to dig
'Cause I'm underground and I'm listening now
And I'm hearing every word that you said

They say we're the Devil (Let's throw it back in they face)
They keep calling us some lunatics (Let's throw it back in they face)
They hate us 'cause we're doin this (Let's throw it back in they face)
Don't look back in they face, don't look back in they face
They wanna chop stab and shoot me, put me down into a hole
[?] the whole entire world before I go
And that's why they all hate us more than you'll ever know
That's why they all hate us more than you'll ever know

Look at me, I'm the living trash that you threw away
Example of more disposable feelin's
Call me a name with no meaning
I give no power to closed minds
But it come in its time
From behind quick fast wins with a landslide
We bad side, you know what it do and how we ride
Been to Hell a couple times, couple times
I got a couple screw looses
Several comfortable nooses
A clear view from this height
I'm free falling
Falling on anything to keep me from falling again
Hoping anyone, anything, someone was listening
I take these broken wings and I give them bitches a flap
So our presence like a shadow, it covers most of the map

They say we're the Devil (Let's throw it back in they face)
They keep calling us some lunatics (Let's throw it back in they face)
They hate us 'cause we're doin this (Let's throw it back in they face)
Don't look back in they face, don't look back in they face
They wanna chop stab and shoot me, put me down into a hole
[?] the whole entire world before I go
And that's why they all hate us more than you'll ever know
That's why they all hate us more than you'll ever know

[Part II: "How Does It Feel?"]

How does it feel to be you?
How does it feel to feel the way you do?
You so decisive, and I don't care if you like or you hate me
I know you motherfuckers bound to underrate me

If you're goin vampire hunting with a 9 millimeter
Our souls are blessed by Mary Magdalene and St Peter
Eat a bit of flesh but I call it the host
Am I dead, alive, or just a ghost?
Comatose midrange, two dollars and some change
Perfect picture of sanity but I'm feeling so insane
I got a migraine headache, my stomach hurts
So I'm looking for some sedatives, buying drugs in a church
We some lunatics laughing like the killing joke
If we're not diseased then why do they keep looking at us through microscopes?
Cover the windows and lock the doors
'Cause the darkness is growing and seaping through all our pores
They call us freak shows and treat us like mutants
With X's in the middle of our, you know how we do this
(Freak show) And just like that you've all been infected
By the crimson twins as you invoke our perspective

How does it feel to be you?
How does it feel to feel the way you do?
You so decisive, and I don't care if you like or you hate me
I know you motherfuckers bound to underrate me
How does it feel to be you?
How does it feel to feel the way you do?
You so decisive, and I don't care if you like or you hate me
I know you motherfuckers bound to underrate me

I got a brain full of maggots, can't understand it
While I'm labeled a freak show, grab an axe and imagine
That we're here to raise havoc to places that never had it
So fuck your mom and your dad, bitch
We've had it up to here with the campaign smear
When we're the only reason your fucking kids even [alive in here?]
So listen clear when I say bitch I got no lane
And you fuck heads are stuck in them potholes again
I hold the fame, so come to the game
That I'm gonna give another motherfucking dose of the insane
And I'ma stay jaded with evil like when I'm out
Doing wrong to different people, it gets me high like some cocaine
Blow out brains, swimming on blood stains
Time to let the noose noose hang with a picket sign up in shame
On the Devil for bringing me out again
We on the same level but I don't listen to him
I got a gauge and a shovel and I come with a grin
And I shot me a motherfucker like...