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We been chompin at the bit all summer
Working til the winter come back
We all know the flood gone cometh
Who gonna build that arc?
Burn it from the top down, brother
We can sow seeds in that ash
We waitin for the spark that starts it
Like a strike anywhere match
Like a strike anywhere match
Like a strike anywhere match
We waitin for the spark that starts it
Like a strike anywhere match

They building condos while you sleep, my man
Up goes another as we speak, my man
And by the time you out them sheets, my man
They’ll replace every damned building on your street, my man

Every city look the same to me
Mixed-use mediocrity
Glass concrete and stone
And an Urban Outfitters, probably?
Better get in now, before they price you out your property
Or reinforce them doors, boy
And double up theatlock and key!

Water startin just to look like luxury
Oil starting just to taste like food
God really just must love ugly?
Or he never just listened to you

How long till the street turn bloody, B?
How soon till they come for you?
Roman Empire just came crumbling
Yeah, that violin play for you
Yeah, that violin stay in tune
Which straw gonna break you back, boy?
Turn your ass into something new?
Which law are they gonna enact boy?
Til they can take it all back from you?

I’ll be watching when the concrete crack
When the bridge collapse
And when it all fall back
Tick-tockin when the cables snap
Under the table with plans on the largest scraps

I got a good eye for faults
(And lies)
And trouble in disguise
Trust fucks about as far as they fly when tossed
Antarctica embossed across the heart
Baby, it’s cold don’t start with me!

I, annihilate!
I, I mean I pulverize!
Wait! I, decimate
One more, wait, wait, what I do?

Deal with me getting over on the script
Pour stiff St. James get a sip
No FOSTA or SESTA, shit
No tricks
I know it’s hard out here, pimp!
Burn it from the top down, brother
Let’s phoenix like we sposed to!
Circle with my pack an my coven
You can crawl around the camp
Like a creep til we ghost you


I showed up
Looking page 100
Something open
Half joking, half choking
I gave up bolting myself back together
Taking notice like an omen
Look at all these things that I
Left broken

Coast like Akira on a motorbike
Ghost In The Shell my poltergeist
Fire for the Zeitgeist, fly away
Jesus saves then annihilates
Tastes like batteries lime
Casualties —uhn —subhuman subprime
I ain’t got the time for that
I’m a strike anywhere match

I’m fucking dying
I’m fucking living
Ain’t fucking lying
Ain’t fucking kidding
I pull the pin out
Get the lead out
I hit the limit
I hit the limit
I’m East of Eden
My beasts of burden
My past to burn
My past to burn
Flames are feeding
Slash and burn
I slash and burn (x 1000)



from 6666, released October 12, 2018
Lyrics and vocals by P.O.S, Astronautalis, and Sims
Produced by ICETEP
Additional edits and synth by Subp Yao


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