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Well, so we meet again
(He said he's grown spiritually since the last one)

Ok, this is the dawning of the book of bitter aspects
Where the jackals sit and watch the pedigods last flesh
Poison functions accompanied by six armorclad
Black horse and buggy mechanism
Tucked the portion of my severed vision
The gathering of loose ends in a bucket
Wit a shoestring budget
Every man's got a field to plow (I know that now)
But it's like, man I really can't afford the oxen
Free fire etcetera
I smell the warm blood of the bill collector knockin
I get walk with least sturdy with a frigid liquid backbone
I get swept in the pressure cooker tryin to paddle back home
I get sprung with a vibe and the lions of clean intention
By eclipsing doom midigons hatched to bash these picket fences
Now I'll attend the wedding of the open sword festering
Now when the groom presents the ring
The bride commence to blistering
This textbook magnificently prude
Prototype king beserker modulate
Serve the vertical thirst, burst horizontal
Treasure, loose cannons span the starbit power
The clippership dipped in truth famine pressure
Cabin fever meter pegging ludicrous
Beautiful cartoon trooper swallow Buddha futility with a
teaspoon full of
sugar
I rock ready aim five, when ya'll rock ready five rain
That blame the station every target when the prey escapes the
brain
Merit badge marksman, a poacher, it's all the same
So I lay across the woods perpendicular to the grain

[Chorus]
I gotta be a big bang, gotta be
Never wanna be hear a probably, I wanna see or hear a 'Yes sir,
sir'
YES SIR!
All with a tone, cross sword to the bone
One of the other brothers that was born forlong
Big bang, sharper than a big dick
Hotter than a tunnel of big dreams that think big things
In my burn, which is slippin out my mind
And my prime concern to earn things, I'ma be a big bang
*repeat except 1st line is 'I wanna be a big bang, gotta be'*

I'm just a survivor of the wooly mammoth population
Bottle neck effect, sorta born deaf
Alien of shallow alchemy
If you gon' metamorph the basemetal to precious
Might as well steal from the rich, bewitch the pesants
I'm floating the hoaming pigeon out hell's kitchen window
Left an SOS infested bottle nested in his crib so
With a prayer circle release party and hardy wild bellow

I observed in fly ten feet then dropped the bottles to the
devils
Fertile circle turn pertal crescent via bad investment
Despised every second, but I GUESS I LEARNED MY LESSON!
If I made an angel in the snow for every rotted victim
There'd be wings to float this mothership up out the goblin
system
Sticky panoramic contaminate planet
In conjunction with phantom assumption
Gutterbug alumnus candidates
Well, I promise you I man the lighthouse
Just to help guide in your ship
If you promise to help pull this hook out my lip (bitch)
Godspeed, straitjacket and ragged approach
To circle suns via folklore pollutants to rhyme strictly
From a BC generation disgust
Community movement alluding to a
'No blood given, no recognition'
Life matter, I was us up all night with a rusty hammer
Trying to build a fence around these magic beans my dreams are
gathered
But uh, that certain lack of avail
I sail a choppy lie with bouancy like a bucket of rocks (a
bucket of rocks)

Chorus 2x

Big bang, bi-big bang
It's gettin bigger by the second
Check it

Ok, I'm here to rock the tugboat and bare the others farewell
I shook the buddy system wisdom till the similairs repel
I sell a barrel of spirit to dummy dimwits syndicate jackals
I'm broken arrow to the f**kin bone (broken poem)
I don't really believe in God
But God, I'm scared to death of God?!?
I swear to God, I never meant to spill the beans
Nor tear the Bible
It's like I hike an acre unimpressed
And slept on the sabre's edge
Enough times to splice anti-Christ's favorite pledge
I wanna know myself
Sorta solo sheep of missed wolves
And still my shepherd can't administer the proper push and pulls

I push the ghouls to man overboard
Pull the bulls onto my sword
And buckle down in a corner chair with a round table floor
Got an angel on my left shoulder, a devil on the polar
Got a mugger frigid, got a mugger solar, sliiidde over
Therecipe's design unplug the appetite continuity
By stitching together esteemed congruents (beautifully)
I peel back carts and lodge Greek physics in the chambers
Quartarized the wound and heads like 'Gimme gimme something
major'
Road side prophetic, I send well
Developed in a mummy ribbon system
Blistering in a wishing well
BIG BANG!
Well, so we meet again    (He said he's grown spiritually since the last one)       Ok, this is the dawning of the book of bitter aspects    Where the jackals sit and watch the pedigods last flesh    Poison functions accompanied by six armorclad    Black horse and buggy mechanism    Tucked the portion of my severed vision    The gathering of loose ends in a bucket    Wit a shoestring budget    Every man's got a field to plow (I know that now)    But it's like, man I really can't afford the oxen    Free fire etcetera    I smell the warm blood of the bill collector knockin    I get walk with least sturdy with a frigid liquid backbone    I get swept in the pressure cooker tryin to paddle back home    I get sprung with a vibe and the lions of clean intention    By eclipsing doom midigons hatched to bash these picket fences    Now I'll attend the wedding of the open sword festering    Now when the groom presents the ring    The bride commence to blistering    This textbook magnificently prude    Prototype king beserker modulate    Serve the vertical thirst, burst horizontal    Treasure, loose cannons span the starbit power    The clippership dipped in truth famine pressure    Cabin fever meter pegging ludicrous    Beautiful cartoon trooper swallow Buddha futility with a   teaspoon full of    sugar    I rock ready aim five, when ya'll rock ready five rain    That blame the station every target when the prey escapes the   brain    Merit badge marksman, a poacher, it's all the same    So I lay across the woods perpendicular to the grain       [Chorus]    I gotta be a big bang, gotta be    Never wanna be hear a probably, I wanna see or hear a 'Yes sir,   sir'    YES SIR!    All with a tone, cross sword to the bone    One of the other brothers that was born forlong    Big bang, sharper than a big dick    Hotter than a tunnel of big dreams that think big things    In my burn, which is slippin out my mind    And my prime concern to earn things, I'ma be a big bang    *repeat except 1st line is 'I wanna be a big bang, gotta be'*       I'm just a survivor of the wooly mammoth population    Bottle neck effect, sorta born deaf    Alien of shallow alchemy    If you gon' metamorph the basemetal to precious    Might as well steal from the rich, bewitch the pesants    I'm floating the hoaming pigeon out hell's kitchen window    Left an SOS infested bottle nested in his crib so    With a prayer circle release party and hardy wild bellow       I observed in fly ten feet then dropped the bottles to the   devils    Fertile circle turn pertal crescent via bad investment    Despised every second, but I GUESS I LEARNED MY LESSON!    If I made an angel in the snow for every rotted victim    There'd be wings to float this mothership up out the goblin   system    Sticky panoramic contaminate planet    In conjunction with phantom assumption    Gutterbug alumnus candidates    Well, I promise you I man the lighthouse    Just to help guide in your ship    If you promise to help pull this hook out my lip (bitch)    Godspeed, straitjacket and ragged approach    To circle suns via folklore pollutants to rhyme strictly    From a BC generation disgust    Community movement alluding to a    'No blood given, no recognition'    Life matter, I was us up all night with a rusty hammer    Trying to build a fence around these magic beans my dreams are   gathered    But uh, that certain lack of avail    I sail a choppy lie with bouancy like a bucket of rocks (a   bucket of rocks)       Chorus 2x       Big bang, bi-big bang    It's gettin bigger by the second    Check it       Ok, I'm here to rock the tugboat and bare the others farewell    I shook the buddy system wisdom till the similairs repel    I sell a barrel of spirit to dummy dimwits syndicate jackals    I'm broken arrow to the f**kin bone (broken poem)    I don't really believe in God    But God, I'm scared to death of God?!?    I swear to God, I never meant to spill the beans    Nor tear the Bible    It's like I hike an acre unimpressed    And slept on the sabre's edge    Enough times to splice anti-Christ's favorite pledge    I wanna know myself    Sorta solo sheep of missed wolves    And still my shepherd can't administer the proper push and pulls      I push the ghouls to man overboard    Pull the bulls onto my sword    And buckle down in a corner chair with a round table floor    Got an angel on my left shoulder, a devil on the polar    Got a mugger frigid, got a mugger solar, sliiidde over    Therecipe's design unplug the appetite continuity    By stitching together esteemed congruents (beautifully)    I peel back carts and lodge Greek physics in the chambers    Quartarized the wound and heads like 'Gimme gimme something   major'    Road side prophetic, I send well    Developed in a mummy ribbon system    Blistering in a wishing well    BIG BANG!
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