[Intro: Elias Koteas, Brad Pitt, Edward Norton & Beth Gibbons]
Did you ever notice how in the Bible, whenever God needed to punish someone, or make an example, or whenever God needed a killing, he sent an angel? Do you ever wonder what a creature like that must be like?
A whole existence spent praising your God, but always with one wing dipped in blood. Would you ever really want to see an angel?
You have to consider the possibility that God does not like you, he never wanted you
In all probability, he hates you!
It's not the worst thing that can happen
It isn't?
We don't need him
We don't, I agree! I agree—
Fuck damnation, man, fuck redemption
We are God's unwanted children? So be it!
Okay, so, I'm getting water—
Listen!
Is it all as it seems?
So unresolved, so unredeemed
If I remain, how will I know?
[Verse 1: Zombie Juice]
I'm no martian, I'm no goblin
I'm no vampire, I'm no problem
I'm nothin' more, just a figment with a force
That recognize all my thoughts
That realize I'm of awe
A long history, historic files a mystery
The truth shall be told, the time is now
They cover up cover-ups to cover us
And there's a price on your soul, every fuckin' one of us
A ongoin' war; drugs, money, religion
And the niggas in my hood don't want to hear it, they fear it
A—a—a cold criminal, gat by the genital
Pussy by the centerfold, ravishing indigo
Appealing matter, a nifty camper with a witty camp of niggas
That'll peel through niggas with any issue
Feel the green in my lungs, the tab on my tongue
Unravel my gun, my mind is my gun
Did you ever notice how in the Bible, whenever God needed to punish someone, or make an example, or whenever God needed a killing, he sent an angel? Do you ever wonder what a creature like that must be like?
A whole existence spent praising your God, but always with one wing dipped in blood. Would you ever really want to see an angel?
You have to consider the possibility that God does not like you, he never wanted you
In all probability, he hates you!
It's not the worst thing that can happen
It isn't?
We don't need him
We don't, I agree! I agree—
Fuck damnation, man, fuck redemption
We are God's unwanted children? So be it!
Okay, so, I'm getting water—
Listen!
Is it all as it seems?
So unresolved, so unredeemed
If I remain, how will I know?
[Verse 1: Zombie Juice]
I'm no martian, I'm no goblin
I'm no vampire, I'm no problem
I'm nothin' more, just a figment with a force
That recognize all my thoughts
That realize I'm of awe
A long history, historic files a mystery
The truth shall be told, the time is now
They cover up cover-ups to cover us
And there's a price on your soul, every fuckin' one of us
A ongoin' war; drugs, money, religion
And the niggas in my hood don't want to hear it, they fear it
A—a—a cold criminal, gat by the genital
Pussy by the centerfold, ravishing indigo
Appealing matter, a nifty camper with a witty camp of niggas
That'll peel through niggas with any issue
Feel the green in my lungs, the tab on my tongue
Unravel my gun, my mind is my gun
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