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Elements

from Trash World by Supercommuter

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lyrics

Now they're trying to say it's never gonna rain.
It's just another way that they can say that they won't pay us.
Look into the mirror, yeah the clouds they never came.
It's just another day. It's just another day.
It's sunny outside. There's money to make,
so wake up. Lubricate. Inhale. Elevate.
Push the button. Chain mail, materialize from rojo.
We see with our own eyes, pero no tenemos ojos.
Start walking. Check the elements, nobody's talking.
Sedimentary rocks, atomic clocks tick tocking.
So let's move it. We got the rock polisher, time to prove it.
Tumble to dust. Come rumble with us.
We'll demolish your theory and crumble the rust.
Then we'll chop it. It’ll not get diluted then it’ll get shot in
the system. Then we’ll snort it. It’s wetter out here than reported.
And they can afford it. It’s carbon.
They're throwing it out and we're starving and letting it harden.
¿Te sientes?
No puedo comer con dientes. Mientes!
Inject it. Let’s let them believe it’s infected. It’s what they’re expecting.
In the mirror, I can see it but I can’t get nearer.
Let it rain. Let it pour. Let the people come out to explore.
And the sun, make it raw. No filter was ever installed.
Then let it get wetter than they can recall.
Let it get better, then prep for the fall.
It’s all for one, one for all. Sticking it under the tongue in the jaw.
Sipping the liquid, we’re mixing it up.
Tilt your head back and then finish the cup.
Believe we’re better than people will ever become
and no wonder we’ll never give up!

When we move in, they move out, and then we shake the ground.
And every rock that we brought out was by the pound.
When we move in, they move out, and then we start the drill.
And soon we get higher than the welders at the mill.

When we move in, they move out, and then we shake the ground.
And every rock that we brought out was by the pound.
When we move in, they move out, and then we start the drill.
And when we start, we don't stop until the tank is filled.

When we move in, then they move out.
When we move in, then they move out.
They move out.

Oishi desu, ne? The magma's getting hotter.
Swallow it down whole. We don't worry about the water.
Sumimasen. Keep grinning. One glove behind my back.
Scalloped metal rattling, we change the flag to back.
Heave, hoist. The atmosphere is moister.
Whether we create it or destroy, it's not a choice to commence.
Vamanos! Stalactites fall like dominoes.
They act like time ain’t on our side.
Yellow and red, let’s swallow those.
And then get in where they’re living.
Get the biggest drill bit that'll fit in.
Then get a roper. Get a survey.
Get a chokehold on that alert. Hey, let’s do it now.
Let’s hurry. That heat makes the line get blurry.
Quick, get a cracker. Get a bladder.
Better yet, get a tank. Get a platter,
then lay it out. Let them see it.
Let them breathe it in and receive it, then they’ll believe it.
When it warps, tap in to the ocular ports.
Then let it ooze out. Let it gush. Who's out? Who's in for the rush?
Not much but a touch—and you're flying.
Scatter that dust up high and
open a vein and then hope that we get
higher than gold at the price of the mint.
We know it's older than Blood of the Ruby and
soon to be climbing up 50%.
It's already spent. And we gotta grab it.
We gotta eat, and they got a bad habit.
No water, no money. These people are coming
and we know that they got the mind of an addict!

When we move in, they move out, and then we shake the ground.
And every rock that we brought out was by the pound.
When we move in, they move out, and then we start the drill.
And soon we get higher than the welders at the mill.

When we move in, they move out, and then we shake the ground.
And every rock that we brought out was by the pound.
When we move in, they move out, and then we start the drill.
And when we start, we don't stop until the tank is filled.

When we move in, then they move out.
When we move in, then they move out.
They move out.

Heave!

Hoist!

Crush it up into the nose.
Minimal light—anything goes.
Crack the stone. Throw it around.
Minerals scatter—litter the ground.
Count the gems. Count them again.
Working with only a factor of ten.
Give me the dust. Lick it and smile.
This is more dirt than I’ve seen in a while.

When we let the rock polisher get stocked
We drop drop drop
elements.
elements.
elements.
elements.
elements.

When we let the rock polisher get stocked
We drop drop drop
elements.
elements.
elements.
elements.
elements.

credits

from Trash World, released June 1, 2018
Theremin by Kevin Barrans
Vocals by Wheelie Cyberman, Kevin Barrans, Kester Limner
Lyrics by Wheelie Cyberman
Written and performed by Supercommuter
Produced by Tron Juan, Frank Ciampi

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Stenobot composes beats on a Game Boy. Wheelie Cyberman adds words. Tron Juan puts it all together.

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