We're in deep space mining for precious stones and minerals on moonbases, Lanny is The Prospector, it's what it takes to keep our meager existence going. Drilling, chopping, hacking, tunneling 24/7 in our space suits for the occasional keepsake. Song related:
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Cyborgfiends decimated bansheehouses at the seams Nothing is ever how it seems Cybercrime dedicated bansheetraffick through the sky One more hit and the galaxy's fried
We on stars Driving solar cars
Dark matter doesn't matter When yo bitch just got preggers
We floating away No yesterday No today
Banshees I have known and loved Leave the body a morningdove
Banshee dust with break the best of us CIA funded cocaine trust Alien love, probing, and lust
Cyborgfiends decimated bansheehouses at the seams Nothing is ever how it seems Cybercrime dedicated bansheetraffick through the sky One more hit and the galaxy's fried
About to leave the docks in our space suits, set your clocks. We be back before the oxygen is out or we have some rocks. Will probably be a while tho, but the drills they can't be idle Don't ask me why bro, you know this shit better than i do. Picking space scraps, put em in space bags just to make a living not a killing niggas be willing to work in terrain unforgiving. For a space ruby, or a diamond, adamantium and fine gold. Even tho it's cold, the machines keep us warm like the mine walls. Watch out for the pitfalls and the signals of space sickness Take your tylenol's and protein shakes, when you wake, Eating space food especially when we baked, dude. Off that space weed, fuels our space greed and need For something shiny, can't be whiny watch the crystaline shapes crystalize as money in our minds all the kinds, Of riches we crave, some call us brave but we just slaves to the green, tragedy unseen when we can't make the payment fall on the pavement, of your small room, when the day is done And your mind is gone but the mine is not.
Deep in the mystic pit Deeper than I've ever been Deeper than the anabolic fetuses that never dream Deeper than the feeble little carcases that never scream The silence of the lambs inside the guillotine Even if an atom bomb was soaring to a setting scene I'll be walking onward until the laser beams envelop me Walking onward till the shrapnel takes my face off me Walking onwards, mankind versus grey machines Never face defeat, never let the doom set Never dig a deeper hole, settle where the guns kept Every single moment in this epoch is not done yet Every single organism twitching as the sun sets And as the sun bled and ran red The birds saw the flames and abandoned the love nest The seasons deleted the seeds As the legions of people bereaved All their evil would come next It came forth shining on horizons Turrets on the fourth floor crystallised in silence Word on the street is that death is their assignment Lasers and nerve gas, methods to divide us Every single human being, every single one of us Every single heart was beating faster than a fizzing slug And so we battled for a hundred months Molecules embarked, took hold and now your lungs are fucked A hundred bucks doesn't mean shit now A dozen canned goods for a dozen mans sit down and pipe up Join hands and cry blood Ask for forgiveness, resistances rise up 2 by 4's meet metallic skulls and rebound like 2-point layups in a Drunken little street fight With two prime suspects in a tunnel vision treehouse With two types of honey in the belly of the bee hive And now the presidents on speed dial Reading from the pages of his gold leaf bible book Sending out a message to the frontline To keep up the good work and pray that the mothership Will leak goods Warheads to forcefields light up the sky like Gunpowder plots on the fourth of July But the forcefields stay strong Foreign metals sweating on rockets in formation like Swans in the night time And demise tastes real in the blood bank Triple-O negative is running low and hearts need the Sustenance to beat back Foraging for berries in these bleak black tunnels of this Monolithic heat tank We sank deeper than the sonnets affirmed A bleak ether descended as the populous burned Stood looking for an echo as these colonies churned the sky yellow The merriments of Montgomery Burns Top Gun, Tom Cruise, pilot, shot down Corkscrews punishing this lifeless plumage I saw hundreds pulled apart by their ribcage Man grew haggard, grew bloated by the bruises And this mere flesh here This mere flesh wasn't built like a nine-foot cyber savage stalking It wasn't built like a fine tuned sentinel With fume vents zig-zagging faster than endorphins Right hooks swinging like a bag full of spanners Straight glimmering in colour till the blood grew layered And the pistons that churned at the summit of the balance Kept turning and moving and heating and burning Slugs from the parapet Nothing to the ten-speed Quaking in your boots with a trench foot bulbous Celebrating Polaroids of generation gaps in this minute Every minute just a minute from the landslide
Light up the sky Hang out in the mines Put five bullets in your family tonight Say why oh why did the maker decide That this android telephone arrived here tonight