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THE DEAL

by elektricPunk

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Remake of an old song.

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Ahem

Here's your noise on a silver plate
And it was made by you (I hate it)
Don't berate yourself, you played
What you played best (No, erase it)

You were only nineteen (Yes)
So it would be in your best interest
To make that girl happy (That girl is dead)
(And I'm the skinwalker who put her to bed)

Clean up the mess, scour the sites
Do it until your hands and cheeks turn white
Another one goes under
Thank goodness that's not me

The fields of broken glass are gone
But along with it goes my fought-for longing
for pride and content with the food on my plate
in fear of the scrutiny

Always spinning, sometimes out of commission
Given permission to light the ignition
When I can't move or even breathe
Due to chemicals stuck in my psyche

Hold this rock for the rest of your days
Letting go of it will get you outta life's way
But the ten thousand people who wait by the bay
Will remember your unfulfilled duty

You leave the country
See ya when I'm twenty
You leave the country
See ya when I'm twenty

Where the dead of the night has never stopped me
And the amen break is my destiny
I was meant to be, in love with DnB
It's my peak you see, none a you are ready

Have a piece for free, only costin' time
It's me in my prime, won't ya listen to this
This is true bliss, and the snares
Are an angel's kiss, can never miss

Gone is the day of an expectation
That I'll be better with no hesitation
I was the equivalent of oatmeal raisin
Now I'm a Snickers bar riddled with razors

No more running, it's time to embrace it
The past is behind me, I won't have to face it
The least of my worries are mile-away days
And the most of them are reaching for food on my plate

Ha ha, thanks Mr Recession (No problem)

Stick to your guns, keep it right
with you until your hands turn white
Another one goes under,
Thank goodness it's not me,

Let's keep to what I'm most known for
Or the world succumbs to its interstellar core
I know I can keep it running
Like a machine in a factory

Always spinning, sometimes out of order
I'm not familiar with the border of
What is acceptable and what is not
'scuse me I lost it at Aisle 3

(Aisle 3) x8

See? All you need is a new perspective
And then all food can taste delicious
No matter what age you make it at

Fair
She's still dead though

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released October 23, 2023

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elektricPunk London, UK

Azura Stanley Hardware

22, Female

Game developer who composes music for said games.

Spotify: open.spotify.com/artist/4GfDzSGjp7BUb2GkuZI2tp

Inspirations are Fatboy Slim, The Prodigy and Hideki Naganuma.
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