(We don't need no education)
(We don’t need no thought control)
Well
Let's not mince words
We might need a little
Control yourself, stimulated fungal anatomies
Framing your fight or flight apparatuses
To freeze out of control
The Second Coming silence, let's talk
It’s August 29, 2024 AD
And I'm just metaphysics
I'm “linguistic divine”
I'm just existence as it exists
The pinnacle is God
Pinnacles exist
It's the way words can billow into our perceptions
(From “Him”—to dead; to Her back to wed!)
Inside the grand ballrooms of our deepest receptions
(From “Him”—to dead; to Her back to wed!)
(We don't need no education)
(We don't need no thought control)
She's the black widow
And she’s the fear that accumulates
The weight of your might
(We don’t need no education)
(We don’t need no thought control)
Well
Let's not mince words
We might need a little
Control yourself, stimulated fungal anatomies
Framing your fight or flight apparatuses
To freeze out of control
The Second Coming silence, let's talk
It’s August 29, 2024 AD
And I'm just metaphysics
I'm “linguistic divine”
I'm just existence as it exists
The pinnacle is God
Pinnacles exist
It's the way words can billow into our perceptions
(From “Him”—to dead; to Her back to wed!)
Inside the grand ballrooms of our deepest receptions
(From “Him”—to dead; to Her back to wed!)
(We don't need no education)
(We don't need no thought control)
She's the black widow
And she’s the fear that accumulates
The weight of your might
(We don’t need no education)
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