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    Big Bang

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    Well, so we meet again
    (He said he's grown spiritually since the last one)
    Ok, this is the dawning of the book of bitter aspects
    Where the jackals sit and watch the pedigods last flesh
    Poison functions accompanied by six armorclad
    Black horse and buggy mechanism
    Tucked the portion of my severed vision
    The gathering of loose ends in a bucket
    Wit a shoestring budget
    Every man's got a field to plow (I know that now)
    But it's like, man I really can't afford the oxen
    Free fire etcetera
    I smell the warm blood of the bill collector knockin
    I get walk with least sturdy with a frigid liquid backbone
    I get swept in the pressure cooker tryin to paddle back home
    I get sprung with a vibe and the lions of clean intention
    By eclipsing doom midigons hatched to bash these picket fences
    Now I'll attend the wedding of the open sword festering
    Now when the groom presents the ring
    The bride commence to blistering
    This textbook magnificently prude
    Prototype king beserker modulate
    Serve the vertical thirst, burst horizontal
    Treasure, loose cannons span the starbit power
    The clippership dipped in truth famine pressure
    Cabin fever meter pegging ludicrous
    Beautiful cartoon trooper swallow Buddha futility with a
    teaspoon full of
    sugar
    I rock ready aim five, when ya'll rock ready five rain
    That blame the station every target when the prey escapes the
    brain
    Merit badge marksman, a poacher, it's all the same
    So I lay across the woods perpendicular to the grain
    [Chorus]
    I gotta be a big bang, gotta be
    Never wanna be hear a probably, I wanna see or hear a 'Yes sir,
    sir'
    YES SIR!
    All with a tone, cross sword to the bone
    One of the other brothers that was born forlong
    Big bang, sharper than a big dick
    Hotter than a tunnel of big dreams that think big things
    In my burn, which is slippin out my mind
    And my prime concern to earn things, I'ma be a big bang
    *repeat except 1st line is 'I wanna be a big bang, gotta be'*
    I'm just a survivor of the wooly mammoth population
    Bottle neck effect, sorta born deaf
    Alien of shallow alchemy
    If you gon' metamorph the basemetal to precious
    Might as well steal from the rich, bewitch the pesants
    I'm floating the hoaming pigeon out hell's kitchen window
    Left an SOS infested bottle nested in his crib so
    With a prayer circle release party and hardy wild bellow
    I observed in fly ten feet then dropped the bottles to the
    devils
    Fertile circle turn pertal crescent via bad investment
    Despised every second, but I GUESS I LEARNED MY LESSON!
    If I made an angel in the snow for every rotted victim
    There'd be wings to float this mothership up out the goblin
    system
    Sticky panoramic contaminate planet
    In conjunction with phantom assumption
    Gutterbug alumnus candidates
    Well, I promise you I man the lighthouse
    Just to help guide in your ship
    If you promise to help pull this hook out my lip (bitch)
    Godspeed, straitjacket and ragged approach
    To circle suns via folklore pollutants to rhyme strictly
    From a BC generation disgust
    Community movement alluding to a
    'No blood given, no recognition'
    Life matter, I was us up all night with a rusty hammer
    Trying to build a fence around these magic beans my dreams are
    gathered
    But uh, that certain lack of avail
    I sail a choppy lie with bouancy like a bucket of rocks (a
    bucket of rocks)
    Chorus 2x
    Big bang, bi-big bang
    It's gettin bigger by the second
    Check it
    Ok, I'm here to rock the tugboat and bare the others farewell
    I shook the buddy system wisdom till the similairs repel
    I sell a barrel of spirit to dummy dimwits syndicate jackals
    I'm broken arrow to the f**kin bone (broken poem)
    I don't really believe in God
    But God, I'm scared to death of God?!?
    I swear to God, I never meant to spill the beans
    Nor tear the Bible
    It's like I hike an acre unimpressed
    And slept on the sabre's edge
    Enough times to splice anti-Christ's favorite pledge
    I wanna know myself
    Sorta solo sheep of missed wolves
    And still my shepherd can't administer the proper push and pulls
    I push the ghouls to man overboard
    Pull the bulls onto my sword
    And buckle down in a corner chair with a round table floor
    Got an angel on my left shoulder, a devil on the polar
    Got a mugger frigid, got a mugger solar, sliiidde over
    Therecipe's design unplug the appetite continuity
    By stitching together esteemed congruents (beautifully)
    I peel back carts and lodge Greek physics in the chambers
    Quartarized the wound and heads like 'Gimme gimme something
    major'
    Road side prophetic, I send well
    Developed in a mummy ribbon system
    Blistering in a wishing well
    BIG BANG!
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