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Black Wool

from Black​-​Painted by Pyrophoria

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eah if metal is pop now
I’ll do what I want now
This beat sure is metal
Get on my level
Nine inch nails meets rage
Manson I snagged a page
But I am newer than new age
Boo me off the fucking stage
You can’t keep me in a cage
What the fuck is trap
I just press buttons and rap
Sorry Kyle if you’re beaten by girl
But good you gave it a whirl
And fumbled on guitar
Volbeat sees a fucking rising star
Fucker of the arts
I only make curator charts
Cause is no cure for having no smarts
This ones for all the black hearts
I didn’t come with all of my parts
Batteries not included I already make sparks

I’ve made 7 genres sis
What genre is this
Not on a list
You gotta fist?
Radio on my shit
Ich danke schon
And a bitch can sing
Octaves 4 but what MORE do I bring
Oh yeah I made all these sounds on my own
In my fucking basement alone
Go on throw a stone
I have what you’ve never known
And will never and it has clearly shown
Oh yeah and I make a song in hours
Who in the industry has any of these powers
I’ll send flowers
But if you remember only one thing
It’s that my words fucking sting

I’m an arrogant smartass renowned
Where’s my Grammy and when will I be crowned
Black wool, fucker how sweet the sound
I’m the weirdest bitch around
But I’m smarter than these rock losers so jot that down
They once were lost…and never were found
I’m a mover and I shake the ground
No one hears me but their noses are brown
I’d rather take this genre fucking to town

If I make it big I’ll be offended
Because that means they weren’t offended
But it’d mean that this fake rock shit ended
And the conversation would be finally open-ended
Something new bands have never comprehended
Dumb as a a rock, bad pun intended
Come as you are needs to be amended
Go back to the board should be recommended
I got industrial and metal blended
Should have never left shitforbrains unattended
But the talking shit session is really quite splendid
My dying wish is that y’all’s careers were ended

Have y’all ever heard anything like this before
Knock knock
Who’s there at your door
It’s me
Me who
Yes I’m just a no named whore
But I’ll use you to sweep the floor
You write lyrics but what for
Have you heard of literary devices
Like Walmart you come at low prices
Wanna know what my advice is
Tape open your eyelids
The time is
Come to wonder why kids
Life is
full of surprises
But also disguises
And you’re a fuck that advertises
Bastardizes
Symbolizes
The rock dies biz
Du bist Klein
I am a landmine
And I’ll kill someone with a picket sign
Though it’s rainbow I have shine
I walk no headline
You cannot define
Just a black sheep at the wrong time

Black wool no sheep
I count your days before I sleep
Scott weiland once called me a creep
The best ones die the rest live cheap

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from Black​-​Painted, released December 21, 2021

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