The Scribes – Self Destruct Mechanism Lyrics
Lyrics
- Social collapse Last days of Babylon
- So called raps Vesuvius vagabond
- Locals trapped The streets are an atom bomb
- Dance floor class war and more Carry on
- Catapult culture soldiers march over
- I wouldn't get pissed if I didn't start sober
- Preachers Rapists Grey mist all here
- One kills two walks free in four years
- Poor dears all afraid to roam
- For the lone wolf packs come and raid your home
- So overblown Clones that'll break your bones
- Report coming live from the danger zone
- The rage is on Path set Get out the way
- It's the weekend Weakened and let out to play
- Pray to be saved these streets raise fuckwits
- We choked hope and e-bayed justice
- Life is fiction facts make stories
- Dangerous diction wrapped in glory
- Words lose meaning Ears stop burning
- And while we kill time the world keeps on turning
- Bullet proof pop shield Smokeless chamber
- Rappers need holes in the chest to vent anger
- Shotgun charisma Death finds strangers
- People step out of the door and find danger
- The first to burn bridges with the furniture birth
- From a hearse Curse the third month
- Funeral march at it's worst Words splurt
- Paint pictures in deep dirt Chalked outline by the end of the verse
- A lit fuse Who sees red Gets his wires crossed
- Bodies tossed higher than the fires of a Moltov
- I engulf riots in environments of people lost
- Deep in thought Swing the iron press luck sing taunts
- I'm a lost cause Broken down system
- Hands in my jaw to throw pearls of wisdom
- I am not unknown I am not victim
- Home grown war zone I am Great Britain
- Life is fiction facts make stories
- Dangerous diction wrapped in glory
- Words lose meaning Ears stop burning
- And while we kill time the world keeps on turning
- To many figures snigger at the tower of Babel
- While it's inner city Britain talking riddles and fables
- Culture disabled Running amok Highly unstable
- Pulling the plug Kicking the cable
- Out of the stable Propping up the table of social class
- You can eat from it too if you've got the cash
- But I won't let you pass You could be C4 strapped
- Goodbye terror hello aftermath
- And after that Fit the Earth with a laughter track
- Hold the world's weight til our backs collapse
- Mad advanced This society's a master class
- In perceiving bigger pictures til the rafters snap
- Tit for tat warzone All grown in poor taste
- Four years of police work killed in a court case
- Post modern boredom and kids playing wargames
- And armies of skeletons that march in the crawl space
- Life is fiction facts make stories
- Dangerous diction wrapped in glory
- Words lose meaning Ears stop burning
- And while we kill time the world keeps on turning