DESCRIPTION:
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I put together "BarCraft: FrmTheSFCTooTheCHI" partially to "satisfy your thirst made from the droubt before YOR". Worry not. "Years of Rain" is still coming soon.


As seen on Edgar Wright's blog:
http://www.edgarwrighthere.com/2010/09/11/sex-bob-omb-lives/


"Indefatigable" Written by Khemmeta.

Lyrics:

Verse 1

you been running 9 years, from a bomb with legs/
with a wind up engine, that's all it takes/
don't need no fuel, no water or food/
doesn't rest so you better be insomniac too/
as long as you do, might stand a chance at this race/
'til eventually reversal kick 'em flat in the face/
pick it up, hot potato yo, better find a place to throw/
dump it in the basement and just hope it can contain it, whoa/
you're [f-bomb] with explosives, no time to be emotive/
run away from fire quick, no way to take it slow, dig/
bombs over bagdad peelin bullets outta brosephs/
calm is a madness when the chaos is encroaching/
folk be, very afraid, indeed they're listening/
it ain't as if you're leveling up, with each epiphany/
you'd better pick your weapons out before they arrive/
before they start cutting your family up with forks and the knives/
look alive.

we are so, indefatigable

c'mon c'mon!


Verse 2

you never even saw it coming/
here's the crash, and now you gotta dash and get to solid running/
all for something that the crystal ball predicted/
weren't prepared to battle, in your office where you sit it//
was a memo that you didn't read, a voice message that you ignored/
towers crashed, and levies broke, and s****y fanblades hit the floor/
black gold spilled off shore/
and them drill baby advocates squealed for more/
they built the war, to to keep our minds off feelin so poor/
and our reps are on the payroll of the billionare boars/
fight the minions, then maybe we'll get the villains/
here [WE ARE!] trapped inside a game, like kid chamelion//
honest day's work, for a foolish slave's, no share/
six trillion zealots on a pilgrimage to nowhere/
think you'll work your way to the top? but life is no fair/
not a relative of the boss? then you don't go there/


we are, indefatigable

c'mon c'mon!


Verse 3

i am so indefatigable/
up past sunrise , on a nightly, it's a habit you know/
and i know it's not healthy, when i'm manic it's gold/
might pull an all nighter 'til the planet is old/
i'm rappin to scold, unchristlike christians praying for their foes to RIP/
phony pro americans will try to play a closing riff/
these fascists ain't about the constitution, they're eroding it/
they wanna cage your heart and set fire to your holy texts/
pipe bombing churches like they did back in the sixties/
fat hands cut buffet lines, like "gimmie gimmie!"/
the greediest of gluttons never tighten their buckles/
tryna take all the rings, like sonic & knuckles//
Faux News has a right to spew untruths to their throngs/
but in the simple words of Mr. Eric Cantor, "c'mon!"/
let's defeat all of the champions of wrong/
now, the single greatest best country on earth help me chant to the song/
cuz it's on

we are, indefatigable

c'mon c'mon!