We drop bombs from the freeway overpass and bandolier minutia
You're a living witness to a groping victim all orphans f*ck survivors
Now single file
Eternity footprint
Now single file
Get behind the queen of the pre dawn raids I said
We drip down cell phone towers
Gyrate in your daughters lap
To Obviate her predilection
Per pound of flesh
Now every face looks familiar i'm hemming holes in nylon suits she said
We are we are the people who never knew our motives were talents unto themselves
Now single file I wish I was born blank
Now Single file
Get behind the king of the false cognates
I feel a dearth of infancy