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Organic Mood Elevators

by Bombflower

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1.
Bloodsuck 03:28
Mouthful of lies and a heart full of hate To please the greed of yourself You’d probably steal off my plate Blame the world for the brunt that you hurled But you can save your spit for your own face And your breath you should save it too Save your sperm and egg look what your parents made Mouthful of lies and heart full of hate (Bloodsuck) Talk positivity and elevation With an inner compass of downward navigation You wanna take the whole world with you But no one is giving you shit not even miniscule One day you’ll pull them vampiric fangs And I’ll pull a pistol fool My molotov cocktail ragdoll Bottled up fuel
2.
We’re trained to forget That we’re born with nothing left Take this to your heart Our world is a shopping cart Take this to your grave We’ll spend what jesus can’t save Everything is for sale and nobody is dying No blood and no sweat in the products your buying How we love to forget when… Oh my the light is blinding I’ll take more than I need with my comfortable greed I’ll be the invasive species that breeds Thoughtless consumption propagate brutal production How we love to forget thet we’re born with nothing left Can you swallow this one whole Our culture sold its soul Tell me what the fuck happened to music They said that anger can be power use it
3.
Roads Rise 04:13
You fuck my friends and then you spend my ends You can’t make love you can only pretend We can’t make up tonight hate is all I can send When I wake up tomorrow I am happy again Because it’s not you naked in my bed It’s not you spending all bread Here’s the truth like your mom you deserve what you’ll get To swim in empty bottles used thrown out and full of regret I paid his rent and he ripped me off He hunted for new ways to hurt me when I helped him when he was lost He bore false witness just to define my fault And then tore the flesh a few inches just to pour in the salt You snakey little fuck I’ll break you like ten bucks For a half pint, you half mind, collect secondhand fucks You mean less to me than nuts your dad busts And you know how worthless that feels Just feel just feel just feel fail Feel grudge feel grudge feel grudge Feel Fail You love me good its understood The other half of my sky don’t want no last goodbye Stick together like the blood congeals I wish I could switch the weather just to show you love is real Baby, baby, baby what you do I feel Baby, baby, baby what you want I’ll steal We could make love or we could share a meal I’ll hold these hands and let these healing hands heal You paid my rent you handed me a stack And when all of my warmth went you put a coat on my back You even hooked it up with movies, CDs, and a reefer sack When no one breathing is real you exhale facts Plus we still outsmoke em, no wax, maybe some snacks We’re getting faded and cutting tracks You my friend of mine dug the knife out of my spine Time after time after time Its understood she took what she could But there are some things she can’t take away That’s what I get, that’s what I get, that’s what I get That’s what I Its downhill with you but the road rises from here The road rises from here
4.
Outsmoke 02:46
Smoke in, Smoke out Smoke up, Smoke down Get in your crowd and pass it around Don’t touch that dial just turn up that sound Give me more what I need that sound for smoking weed Let me hear it what I’m breathing Smoke in smoke out smoke up smoke down Pass it around Smoke down down down I get high
5.
Your Death 03:59
The knowledge of your death Came like a sweet caress Oh yes the burden of my chest Oh when you died Opened up that space inside Where I used to carry your heid Shine like a storm on the sun The guilt you can’t outrun The blood and filth that you can’t escape Out our hearts you scrape Silenced with electric tape So you can feel what that looks like With a soul that can’t be saved I watch you tumble down the grave Your blood dead is just like your wine Oh finer with time The longer you aren’t in this life of mine The longer your blood is oxidized
6.
Not another record that’s just a waste of plastic Not another major label push, another major throwaway Modern airwaves with no new classics Every record has a hole But everyone mainstream has no fucking soul Label Press Play God- Save Me Its hardest to find a real artist who takes real hard risk On a real hard to the yard disc Soul of the pop-star role of the pop-star The minds that brought you stop and frisk Duplication is certainly not authorized Because only the label can dupe and sell the fake thing twice
7.
Power structure is painted white And every our they’re building it to new heights Blood-money checks write off human rights Active aggression and passive indifference pay the bill on the lights Deceit murder slavery rape and plunder Slave based capitalism made to keep the non-white under Under the gun condemned to the last run The structure is a gallows from a noose the flag is hung LET’S SET THE STRUCTURE ON FIRE STRUCTURE ON FIRE Keep subjects in check with a boot on the neck Stereotypes have a mind colonizing effect But the structure falls when we arrive at respect (for each other!) To history hold a mirror and shatter what it reflects Heal wounds of ignorance past with consciousness present Wake up your make up and take off your mask See the structure is hate, and don’t let it last All you need is some fire and some gas
8.
Commodity Fetish- Can’t copulate with what you fucking buy Commodity Fetish- Can’t Copulate Can I buy my happiness can I waste my time Can I purchase superiority can I drive a pickup line Can I hoist my status can I wear my lashes Can I bear my cross can I squander my ashes in dirt THE CONTENT OF YOUR SOUL IS WHAT YOU BUY Can I fuck my automobile can I sleep on the steering wheel Can the cash that I caress can I watch it undress Can I buy a soul can I return my mind Can I get laid on layaway can I buy an answer when I pray THE CONTENT OF YOUR SOUL IS WHAT YOU BUY (but) THERE’S SOMETHINGS THEY JUST DON’T SELL A NICER PLACE IN HELL
9.
They got it all and wanna take what you’ve got So let’s hatch a plan and stop throwing rocks Grab real weapons grab them tones and them glocks Black boots ski mask running up in homes and spots Gonna receive the value of our labor Or we will proceed to clean out you and you neighbor We’re gonna creep in your nice home at night Snatch everything but the phone and the lights ROB THEM RICH Let’s follow the boss back to his house Tie his family up and clean the place out Then we’ll hit the next gated community In the next town We’ll take that cloud of rich man’s immunity Take em off that high horse bring em back down to the ground I’ve got a plan sewed up like a stitch lets get in the van and start robbin the rich Gun in the face as I kicked in the door I said SHUT THE FUCK UP and kiss the floor I’m tired of being overworked I’m tired of being poor Tire of being used and abuse like a whore Tired of working for a thief and a liar Today I got tired of being a grunt for hire Working for peanuts can be such a tire So today I got tired of being a grunt for hire Working for peanuts can be such a tire So today I got a gun and showed the boss how to fire ROB THEM RICH Swim in the bonus, and starve us boneless Heart is where the home is, mind is where my phone is Homeward bound stepping over the homeless Power is protected safeguard where ya hope is I’ve got a plan sewed up like a stitch Let’s get in the van and start robbing the rich ROB THEM ROBTHEM ROB THEM ROB THEM
10.
You found god and lost your mind you did You found comfort and lost your spine you did You keep buying and you’ll lose it all you will You knew it all so you closed your mind your blinds you built your wall Lived your whole life and never woke up Lived your whole life and died in your sleep YOU NEVER WOKE UP
11.
Queen Me 02:58
Excuse me “gentlemen” Erase your element Embrace your feminine Erase your element To many years of the male domination To many cheers for the female subjugation Open up your fucking ears and let the woman change the station In the absence of fear WHEN we’ll rearrange the nation You’ll never find a much louder voice Represent a woman’s right Screaming screaming PRO CHOICE It’s just queen me I pledge allegiance to end all things kingly In myself…just queen me Eliminate misogyny Establish true equality End the male hegemony Then we oughta be Living in a world where the women (could be?) are the breadwinners Living in a world where the men (could be?) are the headgivers And if you’re feeling exactly what I’m feeling its time that we shatter this world’s glass ceiling NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW NOW
12.
This ain’t a white boy blues This ain’t a rich kid flok I see with clarity the parody the hoax The lie the joke This ain’t a “make it rain” rap with pockets struck fuck broke This is me grab the top of the pops and cut his fucking throat It’s through it’s through it’s through It’s new, this is my Jihad Broadcast Tune in a radio clash Oh and I cried the day the music died Can’t seek to find the light This ain’t no dresscode punk This is equalize women and legalize skunk This ain’t Katy Perry it’s the great Lee Perry This ain’t a rave this is scratch, cut, and fade This is real to the grave cutting tracks with a blade This is music history write a new page There are bombs about to go off under the super-stage We put a target on the Clear Channel artist’s face It’s face, its fake, its fake, face this, this is my Jihad Broadcast Tune in a radio clash Oh and I cried the day the music died Can’t seek to find the light

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released June 5, 2015

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Bombflower Waukegan, Illinois

Tic : Guitar & Vox
Jeffdro : Bass
Tim : Drums
Lia : Vocals

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