| The rain seems to have lost its sparkle, shame each of the drops are darker
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| Treetops compete for breathing space with creeping toxic arms
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| That reach to block the path of beams we need keep them imprisoned
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| It’s time to split the sentence period, let that dot meet the prism
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| With laser precise Extraction
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| Like it’s related to light’s refraction
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| Might just aim through the sights and cap them
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| Kneecapped, no cap, know Cap? |
| Might want to ask him
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| Day to night, we’re like rays of light
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| Razor-like, raise a right, riot while evading eyes
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| Swipe the data day to day, they can try it
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| But today’s a good day to die
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| When will the rain hit rays of light?
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| From hazy skylines, rainbows shine bright
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| When will the rain hit rays of light?
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| From hazy skylines, rainbows shine bright
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| I remember glamorous nights
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| The camera lens and the glare of Paris lights
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| Apparently we had a slice of paradise
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| Now it’s neverending gloom and parasites
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| I’ll parachute into the very heart of their paradigm
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| Paralyse them
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| And have them perish harder than a rubber tyre
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| Doing giant donuts over parish lines
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| Shatter their glass palace into a thousand fragments as the light
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| Catches exactly the right angle and casts a stained-glass, glance of their
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| plight
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| They had a chance at the prize and decided to fantasize
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| So we analysed, acted and vandalised their plastic pantomime
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| When will the rain hit rays of light?
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| From hazy skylines, rainbows shine bright
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| When will the rain hit rays of light?
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| From hazy skylines, rainbows shine bright
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| It’s been eighteen years, lost eighteen peers, that rain on my face just may be
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| tears
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| Time to extract yourself from the toxicity like Britney did Jamie Spears
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| No more quarantine, folks all follow me, restoring the glory and total autonomy
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| Bored of the sprawl of a broken economy, ignoring it all, so you don’t want to
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| bother me
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| Balancing risk and reward, calculate how much of this we’d afford
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| Humanity’s been through the wars, but never encountered anything similar to
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| this before
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| It’s an issue that calls for precision and caution, in equilibrium with big
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| bloody balls
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| When will you call to let the triggers be pulled? |
| The decision is yours
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| And will the rain hit rays of light?
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| From hazy skylines, rainbows shine bright
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| When will the rain hit rays of light?
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| From hazy skylines, rainbows shine bright
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| When will the rain hit rays of light?
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| From hazy skylines, rainbows shine bright
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| When will the rain hit rays of light?
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| From hazy skylines, rainbows shine bright |