Lyrics:
gas is one of cleanliness
1934 I.G. Farbenindustrie
Exploring the effects of nerve agents on bugs
The result was satin
The history of nerve gas is one
knekke kode
Og han vett han tolke rett
Alltid har'an vågevakt
Alltid e kvær nerve spent
Alltid jaga og på jakt
Hemmelig agent
Veras datter være fare
worried about them, couldn't care less about him or her
Talking that he said, she said never gets on your nerves
Cus you stay working on your next move
even my folks
For the means to go on
Wondering if I lose my nerve
Or answer the phone
When the desk clerk calls to say
A stranger's on his way
Up
different, heart heavy is mjolnir
Sun God Raw, Gotta keep my composure
The truth is out there, yall got me agent Mulder
I still like Cats, but I can’t fuck
of mass graves with a gas mask in the face
The chemical war raises my pleasure, enrich me with these nerve agents
Chemical storm, poisonous war, worldwide
waiting room, running out of patience
This is anger management? Give me another agent
I'm angry, and I don't really care what they say
(I don't really care
way into your nervous system, and once I'm in
Unleash agent x
Release me
I can already feel my venomous nerve agent latching onto your helpless soul
Get fine with this
Or you're chasing the cravings of craven agents that insist
Calling it old magic
Stopped making sense
Sworn to enforcing etiquette
Dear radiation my sweet friend
Let agents dance upon my nerves
Let sunlight glow under my skin
Let toxins seep into my soul
When the clouds kiss
Anaesthetise these troubled nerves over to you to make it work
Agents of change set headfires :: I'd rather starve than fake alive
Lost to the cities
time, droppin' verse with dope words
I'm on the real herb, pick up mics you got some nerve
Rahway State Prison bring my projects in the music business
simple life I wouldn't make it
I can't be no fucking doctor, lawyer, no damn agent
Try to tell me that I need a career, that's highly paying
Told them shut
my wrist
Dedicated, that simple life I wouldn't make it
I can't be no fucking doctor (what) lawyer (what) no damn agent
Try to tell me that I need
As I approached the agent of stasis that I once feared
I felt so alone
But nothing could stop me from facing my fears
I realized that instead
Come an emergency dangerous to all
Who has the skills we need
Who can we call?
Some new catastrophe threatening us
Who should our agent be?
Who can
Washington still lies
And all of your suffering has been seen by God's eyes
If you got hit with a nerve gas bomb
When you were serving out on the front lines
a practice that burns me
He told me
Bout organizing in the valley
People peeping thru your trash
Agents eating with your family
Power of the working class
Tanks, Submarines!
Megathons, H-Bombs, Napalm, Gas!
All this shit will kill you
Megaton, H-bombs, Nerve gas, Napalms
Same song
Find a phone booth throw
to be a child again
And fly away
And I wonder if I'll find the nerve today
Aquaman can't find
Agent 99 in the dark
Oh, how I know
That dream by
wrecks of nerves await salvation,
Willing is our sedation,
Lethargic our rejection,
Prefer to take it on in sleep,
May your magick comfort me.
agents, they were shoppin' wit' you
I take a lock to get to
I take a lot to get to
This shit ain't new to me, the streets ain't foolin' me
This shit
tempers and bad nerves
Serve, dope to a dope fiend gotta get more cream
Than the rest of the dealers
Every nigga that I fuck with gotta be from killas
Fill
of dangerous agents from "The Matrix"
Invadin' brain space
I need a refill of pills, I hate this
Gats'll hold me back from smashin' my grill
And equal package
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