Decomposition Blues

Decomposition Blues: Unveiling the Rot Within
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Lyrics

We've thrown our stones

We have expressed our opinions or criticisms.

We've named our targets, slung our arrows

We have identified our targets and voiced our criticisms.

With corpse and bones

Using dead bodies and bones metaphorically to establish a solid foundation for the future.

Laid firm foundation for tomorrow

We have created a stable groundwork for the days to come.

And we've risen above

We have surpassed challenges and obstacles.

And soundly around our position

We are confident and secure in our position.

Seems all's correct

Everything appears correct or in order.

'Cept that stench of decomposition

Except for the unpleasant smell of decay.


We've been the minds

We have been the intellectual architects.

Like fists wrapped tightly

Our thoughts have been tightly clenched like fists.

Round conclusions

We have firmly held onto our conclusions.

Accommodate the past

We accept the past to align with the abundance of ideas.

Just to keep with the profusion

As the decay becomes evident, symbolizing a hazardous history.

As decay starts to waft of dangerous history

With intellectual activity and passion, we break down as much as needed.

With thought and flame

We decompose as much as necessary

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I'm not dreamin' about what was

Not dwelling on the past or idealizing it.

Hold no stock in yesterday cause

Not valuing or investing in historical events because they are repetitive.

It's just the same

Indifference to the past as it remains the same.

Suffer the greed through wars and cancer

Enduring the negative consequences of greed through wars and diseases.

Profit from need, conceal the answers

Benefiting from the necessities but hiding the solutions.

These bones will rot in wait of change

The consequences of these actions will persist until change occurs.


Dig these bones, stew these bones

Repetition of the theme of decay and breaking down.

Beat the bones and deal these bones

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Dig these bones, stew these bones

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Beat the bones and deal these bones

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Dig these bones, stew these bones

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Beat the bones and deal these bones

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Dig these bones, stew these bones

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Beat the bones and deal these bones

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We've thrown our stones

Repetition of the earlier verses, emphasizing the persistence of decay despite achievements.

We've named our targets, slung our arrows

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With corpse and bones

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Laid firm foundation for tomorrow

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And we've risen above

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And soundly around our position

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Seems all's correct

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'Cept that stench of decomposition

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Seems all's correct

Reiteration of the apparent correctness contrasted with the persistent decomposition.

'Cept that stench of decomposition

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If this is peace who's peace is it?

Raising questions about the true nature of peace.

If this is war baby let's get with it

Suggesting a willingness to engage in conflict if the current state is considered war.

If this is hate better find me some

Expressing a desire to find hate if that is the prevailing sentiment.

But if this is love I don't want none

Rejecting love if it aligns with the current situation.

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