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Cuts by DJ Mo Niklz


Hit your fist to the pavement and crack the granite
Burn it all down, it's a plastic planet
We don't care, thinkin we'll outlast the damage
And spit false promise like a massive bandage
In the aftermath we watch ozone vanish
Chokin on the smoke that we blow to manage
Showing our teeth cuz we're going savage
Lickin our lips cuz we're oh so famished
All we're fuckin built to do is rape and consume
Take it all for granted as we take and pollute
All we're fuckin headed for is blatantly doom
We're breedin that destruction cuz there's hate in the womb
Bleedin that soil till we know it's gonna give it all
Eviscerate the forest for that brand new mini mall
Steep cliff and we're gearing up to slip and fall
Open wound and we're hawking back, spittin salt

We're heading for the wasteland, wasteland
We're living in a wasteland, wasteland
We're heading for the wasteland, wasteland
We're living in a wasteland, wasteland

Hatred and intolerance, take it all and bottle it
Aughtta make a stand, but we take it like a bottom bitch
No stoppin it? What a crock of shit
It's blatant in our face but we don't care until we've gotten hit
They call it privilege, but I call it the blinders
We need a wake up call or maybe just a reminder
It's all the subtle things we say that we don't have time for
Deny them when our only goal is getting inside her
Objectification is the manifestation
The patriarchal dogma's only classification
Pretend it doesn't happen when it's up in your face, and
You get labelled as a Nazi if you're making a statement
Corporations all clutchin at the uterus
Chew it up and spit it out, yeah we knew it just
Didn't wanna stand up, they can strangle you to dust
But we're all headed that way when they're through with us


We're maggots on a corpse, just digging through the entrails
Scorched Earth with a sky full of chem trails
Dried sea fossil monument - dead whales
Fault lines like a last breath - exhale
We are witness to the dying of a culture
Knives into the back of Earth, we're feeding only vultures
Rip the stitches, now we're bleeding through the sutures
Dead eyes like a mortuary sculpture
What have we done? Let's fall into despair again
Sinkin in the blood and pus, our homemade carrion
No flowers on the grave at this burial
We're all dead so we can't find the time to care at all
This is not a plea, just a lament
As we suffocate our dreams underneath the cement
There's blood on our hands, waste time, repent
This is just a document of human descent


from Wasteland, released October 28, 2014



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Zak G is a a musician and artist from CT.

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