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"Doomsday Parade, like most of my works is a catharsis piece. It is an overall reflection of what I find unacceptable in the world we live in today. Given exponential advances in science and our general understanding of life processes, it is possible to create a fully sustainable societal system where the needs of all people are met allowing true human potential to flourish and be harnessed. So I decided to call this piece "Doomsday Parade" in a sarcastic attempt to honor our great nation that used to stand for freedom, justice and human rights."
lyrics
Everyday thinking what the fuck is wrong
Don't wanna be like all the other songs
chasing money is the dream I don't wanna dream
cash rules everything like a ponzi scheme
Calculating cold dollars over human life
People fighting over what the fuck is human rights
Sick of greedy mother fuckers start a human fight
Thinking revolutionary plots call it Cuban Nights
Park Ave. they talk and they laugh,
high up in the clouds, sitting almost on half
serenading wealth middle fingers on blast
feeling on themselves motherfuckers i'm Bad
so bad, so bad like a cancer,
live fast so fast like a gangster
eat cash, spit trash like a bankster
fuck all that I parlay like a dancer
Welcome to the doomsday parade
Flashing money like hand-held grenades
Cease the sun, keep it blue black and grey
Feed the greedy, we the doomsday buffet
Grab torches, put the mass in motion
From the front to the back get the facts in focus
The lack of the daps for the righteous moments
is a catch that we call twenty-two in motions
(X2)
Stand up everybody's on a mission
Fist in the air revolutionary vision
Piss and despair only further opposition
Truth and a dare becoming the ammunition
everyday thinking live slow, die wise
sing calypso flip mode, fly lines
Shine my ethos be those fine wines
See bandidos cheatos 9 lives...
Had enough though, trickle up flow
Toss apathy a tricky uppercut blow
Pass the phases of the monetary lifestyle,
sick of the riches in the hands of the hype now
Flash mobs, Mobs flash bannering signs
screaming lemon and lime,
Like Black Cards, hearts black
fenel and pines
getting nothing in kind,
we, slept hard, hard class
Step outta line
see the fight then rewind.
like, cop cars, hot scars
critical mass is revolution of minds
Welcome to the doomsday parade
Flashing money like hand-held grenades
Cease the sun, keep it blue black and grey
Feed the greedy, we the doomsday buffet
Grab torches, put the mass in motion
From the front to the back get the facts in focus
The lack of the daps for the righteous moments
is a catch that we call twenty-two in motions
(X4)
Stand up everybody's on a mission
Fist in the air revolutionary vision
Piss and despair only further opposition
Truth and a dare becoming the ammunition
credits
released July 8, 2013
Produced by Sane Beats
Mixed by DJ InTEL
