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Don’t get it twisted the scope of this dopeness is infinite
you could only hope to make Europa before hitting quit
ladies and gentlemen clones made with eloquence
welcome to your new digs

Drop the bomb kids get under chairs
while we getting the nuclear fallout clear
it’s all out here kick the window out and crawl out there
underneath the stairs just don’t breath in the air

gotta find another planet we can live on
and get life back to normal in the valley like silicon
no back alley trash clogging up the streets
no streets bogging down our new elite

tie a string around your finger so you don’t forget
when humanity breaks down like elements
the only resolution is we’re all doomed kids
with the tools we’ve created to choose it

SO don’t get it twisted the scope of this dopeness is infinite
you could only hope to make europa before hittin quit
ladies and gentlemen clones made with eloquence
welcome to your new digs

(Sick scratch break....)

Don’t get it twisted the scope of this dopeness is infinite
you could only hope to make Europa before hitting quit
ladies and gentlemen clones made with eloquence
welcome to your new digs

But if it’s still inhabited we’ll defend this planet
and back hand slap aliens like tennis rackets
it’s zero love there’s no hero above
just a bunch of residual radiation in our blood

what the fuck is that in the sky it’s invaders
coming to our little blue dot to claim her
as soon as they get here the greys hit paydirt
time to leave now it’s too late to save her

the sky rains fire and destruction
dire times when you're fighting lies and corruption
no computer malfunction that was us kid
so put down your weapons and come stand with us when

there’s no fuckin way we’ll duck and wave while you suck our brains
on a summer day run away and make the bunker rain
some suckers stayed they prayed for another way
some will say holy fucking shit they’re coming our way

So don’t get it twisted the scope of this dopeness is infinite
you could only hope to make Europa before hitting quit
ladies and gentlemen clones made with eloquence
welcome to your new digs

(Another Sick Scratch break....)

That’s just another day in the arcade
playing space invaders servin bars like a bar maid
arcane parlez to this large prey
when the predator is on the hunt looking to mark shade

got the ray gun charged ready to get your heart slain
no reset button is pain when in the wrong game
its all shame on the aliens running our planet
did you really go intergalactic just to scavenge it?

tie a string around your finger so you don’t forget
when humanity breaks down like elements
the only resolution is we’re all doomed kids
with the tools we’ve created to choose it

SO don’t get it twisted the scope of this dopeness is infinite
you could only hope to make europa before hittin quit
ladies and gentlemen clones made with eloquence
welcome to your new digs

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from The Palici: Chthonic Chronicles, released October 22, 2014
Mat Lee

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