lirik lagu logan posthumous - together, my love, we'll survive (genesis pt. iii)
[intro]
(père ubu, ubu roi, père ubu roi!)
(père ubu, ubu roi, père ubu roi!)
(père ubu, ubu roi, père ubu roi!)
[verse 1]
sitting adjacent to the man of the hour (père ubu, ubu roi, père ubu roi!)
we will take this power down from inside (père ubu, ubu roi, père ubu roi!)
and we will have fun doing it (père ubu, ubu roi, père ubu roi!)
he’s a real stunner, and i wanna, (père ubu, ubu roi, père ubu roi!)
f~ck him and it at the same time (père ubu, ubu roi, père ubu roi!)
[verse 2]
i get my kicks from
toppling establishment
i get my kicks from
guy fawkes’ night
oh yeah (père ubu, ubu roi)
i get my kicks from
kicking execs
oh yeah (père ubu roi)
oh
[pre~chorus]
the enemy
are the nme
is just one voice in a volatile sea
the men in suits
they’ll only accept you as pop
so seek your soul
become what they forgot
7/4!
in 7/4!
(can i take a moment to talk about mortality?)
[chorus]
fl~ng~ up, pan left (there are fewer things in this world i am so viscerally afraid of than the void that follows death, vortices of identical tones that have already)
cowbell for heft (hypnotised me once before and stolen away my agency in the moment. i am not a healthy person. i feel my heart and chest in)
throw a changeup here (pain on occasion, not often but enough so that it is no fluke. i am mentally averse to cleaning my t~~th, be it or from the hurricane nothing that)
feels deft (swept me up, k!lling my motivation to do so long after i ever escaped it. i am a beast of pleasure and that which i can have now, i am an addict of)
i love music (love and vice and life. i burn at all ends. it is thus that i am, perhaps paradoxically, alright with dying.)
he is cute (not from acceptance, no, from inadequacy. i was not built for this world, i do not believe i can raise to the tasks, i am)
whatever you want (malfunctioned. i will be met with nothing, and nothing is h~ll, no other depiction of h~ll could come close ~ nothing will matter afterwards)
he is to you (as my consciousness will be forfeit and i shall truly achieve death of the ego alongside death of the soul)
lovely boyfriend (as there shall be no more ego to sate. whether i am martyr or pariah or in~between, whether i am remembered or immediately)
i take in hand (sent unto the earth, it shall matter no more to my world. on a psychological standpoint, this is perhaps a way to showcase)
it’s a love that is shared with (how all~else~lost k!llers and rapists and other such instinct~driven individuals are subconsciously radicalised into no longer abiding)
all the land (by the rules of either society nor ethicality. i am evidently not as much of an anarchist as i claim to be as these are beyond a line)
[outro]
(i know i cannot pass, not from won’t of trying but from the fact i can acknowledge their existences and not fall to them
to k!ll is an unforgivable act in most circumstances except when the crowd delusion has dictated that to k!ll is the only act. i feel endless)
poetry in motion (sympathies for the dead except those who made)
words in play (life a misery or worse for others. to banish to the void~ is~)
and we all leave him in the end
(and we all leave him in the end)
…perhaps the only thing keeping me sane is the unverifiable belief that, after a while of the big sleep, my energy might accumulate elsewhere and the fragments of what once was my consciousness may somehow still dream
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