Lyrics Starscream - J57

Starscream

Red diamonds blind him on his course out to Jerusalem
Black widow venom drenches as they move in illumine of the
Desert heats, beads of sweat stood at attention on his sun tan
He sees a mirage, senses danger yet hopes it’s real
In one hand, he lights his lucky strike with a filter quite like entourage
Mountains reflect off his shades in a way, expect almost nothing less
Nothing out of the ordinary.
Nothing close to regret
To get bottled up, you’d think that cigarette was a cork more or less
I’d say it was the synthemesc
I’d say it was the dying sun
I’d say it was the faces of death
And the smoke cloud around where locals run
For shelter during acid rain season even
I’d say it was the shit that makes broken people and God even
(And so to begin we must discuss one of the best kept secrets of all time
Man must have inner peace before he can ever achieve peace on earth.)