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To watch the bird that's broken
Fly on bleeding wings
No longer fit for purpose 
This is the end of all things
Death offers freedom 
More than any

purpose
We're out of service
Please don't disturb us
We're always nervous
Not fit for purpose
We're out of service
Please don't disturb us

But wouldn't it

left for us to use?
Have you seen the place 
They think is fit for humans, fit for purpose?
Purpose being caning, caning,
Purges in the virgin forest

the key
A prison of reason makes room for me
Strike a chord hit a nerve
Not fit for purpose or to serve
Is it a bird is it a drone
A violent peace protects

of skin, a creature so vile
Not even fit for purpose
Dominated by power
You’re not fit for this world now
Get on your knees
Get
On your knees
Down
On your

tell you lies
And make you believe they're true!

Theresa darling, you look stressed
Selling on our NHS
You're the one not fit for purpose
And you're

Perforated plastic from a Phonocut machine
I don't care about the children. What's in it for me?
There's not much left so you have to scrape and sweep

c fit

searches divert us to whats beneath the surface
We get labelled insurgents and no longer fit for purpose
All we wanna do is eat we need some food for

are tainted like the rust around him
This dirty, unshaven, drunken sod

This godforsaken human being
His life is ebbing, not fit for purpose
Oh, why

(The Factory 
Was so necessary
When it was sidelined
The town lost its lifeline)

Let’s streamline
Let’s rationalise
We’ll be fit-for-purpose
Let’s

Break this karma on you
End this cycle to begin
We’re more than savages

The more we’re losing touch
Not fit for purpose
Live through these shooting pains

outgrown it
Now i know this
can’t put me back in again

And I’m screaming out from under the surface, the weight of the world
Dreaming out loud not fit for

meaning up on your wrist you bitch
They tell me they love me then they split
Give me a headache throw your fits
Searching for purpose ain't much shit
Cause

their mind
Not fit for their purpose by design
A paramedic with no hands
The past came crawling back with more demands
One more thing that they could not

cracks
Lemme do just that
Let's put work in
Days like a coastguard, searching
Put a good word in, fit for the purpose
I'm yearning to give 'em back

broke for the purpose of reformation
I encourage self transformation
You preached it more than anyone I ever known
Molt your skin once in a while
What's

chest
Like I'm Kevin Hart
Shit
Call you niggas pussy
If the tampon fit
In your presence for a purpose
This is red carpet
Gawd already moving on some

If I’m brutally honest I’m not happy at all
Until you step into the room
And damn the weight just falls
Searching for a purpose to fit in or evolve
But

for your purpose
You fit
Never forget that shi*
You lit

I don't want to see you cry
But because of you I will not cry

We not parting ways
But you give

Why you so mean? oh yeah
It's like you hate me, oh no wah
Why do you do the things you do to me?
That's not your property
For you to be cutting

dey talk
Huh
Say we no go makeam
No  be God create us
Na you
You go fit create person
Tah
Comot there

I,m steadily Fighting
Fighting for my purpose

Purpose purpose purpose
I've been up and I've been working
I know that I'm here for something
Peep how long that I've been searching
Keep that forty on my

up!! Me no get president “ if i talk too much! Poopoor go show for my resident “ Sebi dem think say we no fit talk’’ election time we go talk! If dem

Work my mental my shit
Fit fit fit fit fit
Pick my cheese up then I
Dip dip dip dip dip
Work my mental my shit
Fit fit fit fit fit
Pick my cheese up