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Unpuig your prisoners lay down your guns holy war is over click off your weapons
Are you a gown of earth or a bride of Summer sun
Are you the real one
Alone alone I wasted years hunched over tuned into my dead radio
And all along I faked the funk for the pretend punks on invisible video
I robbed their saints to cop their praise but I didn't pray hard enough
I nabbed black Chucks to surf their waves but I didn't run far enough
Like a Neverest fool I stormed Mount Cool but I didn't climb high enough
And all the while The Underground never gave me no love
Unchain your monster let your Lazarus run roll away that stone for the brand new day begun
Are you the word of mouth on the tip of my tongue
Are you the real one
Are you that urge to dirge for birds that stuff they'd never play on my dead radio
Six strings and a downer shenanigan is all it takes to get played on invisible video
I shed soul clothes halos to toes but I didn't undress enough
I hipped the hype when the rap was ripe but I didn't confess enough
I rewired thoughts and connected dots but I didn't wild guess enough
And all the while The Underground never gave me no love
Oh cosmic loon beware the ides of June for soon you'll feel Fall rumble
Oh dread oh dream so sweet we cling to bloom but oh how soon we crumble
I sired sounds for sore ears but they weren't phasey enough
I reerased the serenade brigades but it wasn't spacey enough
Now I rewrite hits and skip the dull bits but it ain't shoegazey enough
And all the while The Underground never gave me no love
Are you the real one
Bow down street soldiers whose Uzis weigh tons as you were killers let the games be done
Are you pre-rebirth or beyond redemption
Are you the real one.