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Cancel the second coming
Yeats didn't know
What rough beast hath awoken
The world is crumbling
And Atlas’s Oreo is dissolving in milk
Bring back the rapture
But have the sinless cast stones
Lest the sinners be ***
You like it when they do it that way
Well, at least that’s what she said
You just “oh snap‘d" your mother
And your father the milkman
Won’t tolerate the way you talk back
Keep your penny for a thought because
I want a dime bag
Death shall not be proud
Because I make it easy
Send back the beast of burden
To have its defects worked out in the shop
A dime bag for a thought
*** it, I’ll give you my thoughts for free
Sell your soul to the devil
For twice the eBay price
Change is the kind of future you find in your purse
Wake up and smell the apocalypse
God is good but he’s forgotten about us
Leave the future for the results of the past
You want a rebate on the present
But the sign says no refunds
Step back from the television set
And take your humanity back
The revolution will not be televised
And reality will tell you no lies
Look to the skies
And I dare you to try and buy your heaven
Bribe your way through the pearly gates
What do you give to the man
Who has made everything?
Whose final judgment determines all things
Forget the second coming
Work off your sins for alms to feed the needy
Alms to feed the “feed me”
Alms to feed the hungry
The revolution is green and sticks like
Peanut butter to the roof of your mouth
The revolution is sickly sweet and spills easily
But we ask that you please not cry over spilled milk
The revolution is not a taxi to take you where you want to go
Send back your rapscaleration
The revolution will have no candy
This man thinks he can high step the presidency in cowboy boots
This fool thinks his alms will feed the greedy
Cancel the second coming
Because there will be no drum roll
Forget what you’ve learned and unexpect the expected;
Work backwards from it
Cut the red carpet
The revolution comes in tin roofs and shanties
There will be fire, oh yes
There will be fire
Walk to the beat of helsing’s thunderclap
Cancel the television
The revolution will be live
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