Vents - Falling Down lyrics

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Vents - Falling Down lyrics

[Verse 1:] We embracing the nonsense, possible life without consequence You on your own, there's no god here watching us Without an obvious purpose or meaning It's worthless to live or else we're like, cursed with the freedom To think for myself, so I drink by myself And cop blame for the pain that I bring to myself It's the insanity of man's reality We're living in a shopping mall with plans to expand to the galaxy Becoming awesome and deforming the turf Extorting the earth and taking her for all that it's worth We divorced from the means of life Nature is tormented and treated awful like Jesus Christ It's not a call for forgiveness I'm just the author and witness of all this sh** in like, all of its sickness It's the symphony of living in the last days Life is hard, but embrace that b**h before you part ways [Chorus:] Let's get it on man, we could go toe for toe Blow for blow, then we could find out who's falling - down Round for round and pound for pound Let's get it on man, then we could find out who's falling - first Let's see who really wants this worse Let's step up and then we could find out who's falling - through Get your whole crew, eyes on you The truth is motherf**er, I could see you falling [Verse 2:] Before we falling apart, everybody want to feel completeness So we coming together before we leaving in pieces Staying close in the most freezing weather We could have a moment of silence and just breathe together In the emptiness, the nothingness and the uncertain The insignificance of me as just one person I'm one version of human being Billions of them on a big rock made up of blue and green We've all got the same stupid dream I'm all alone in the city, best friend's a computer screen We gave birth to a cancerous growth But if it bleeds, we could k** it coat hanger approach Abandon all hope, the world keeps hands on my throat Me and reality about to make plans to elope Sold my soul for a very small portion of gold And spent Sunday on the floor with the porcelain bowl [Chorus:] Let's get it on man, we could go toe for toe Blow for blow, then we could find out who's falling - down Round for round and pound for pound Let's get it on man, then we could find out who's falling - first Let's see who really wants this worse Let's step up and then we could find out who's falling - through Get your whole crew, eyes on you The truth is motherf**er, I could see you falling [Verse 3:] Vandalism's like a plague, eyesore, everywhere that I roll Corporate marketing want to stare at your soul Intimate details of what's buried beneath Promising to fill my lack - temporary relief I'm John Joseph, listen, show gratitude, focus Demanding respect, but your attitude hopeless Cancer, cirrhosis, holocaust, homicide opus Crops get demolished like locusts Policeman come, no respect for the poor They all rotten right down to their molecular core When I was young, used to respect the power of violence To entertain, repulse, terrify, excite us It's horrorcore, footsteps thunder up the corridor Dad had a bad day, later on he's sorry for The beating you get, the belt on your rump Your feet on the edge, where everything will tell you to jump [Chorus:] Let's get it on man, we could go toe for toe Blow for blow, then we could find out who's falling - down Round for round and pound for pound Let's get it on man, then we could find out who's falling - first Let's see who really wants this worse Let's step up and then we could find out who's falling - through Get your whole crew, eyes on you The truth is motherf**er, I could see you falling

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