Superstition Aimed at One's Skull-Soilent Green

[ti:Superstition Aimed at One's Skull] [ar:Soilent Green] [al:Inevitable Collapse in the Presence of Conviction] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Superstition Aimed at One's Skull - Soilent Green [00:45.04]Sentenced to this lifelong sequence [00:46.63]Of watching your back [00:47.83]A second guess [00:48.72]Sink into the feeding of essence [00:50.46]To the vultures of another yesterday [00:52.31]Save us from indolence [00:53.87]Save us from this fate [00:55.36] [00:56.40]A black cat tradition damned [00:57.90]To the genetics of our parents' ways [01:00.48]Half dead [01:02.36] [01:02.99]On your way out [01:05.08] [01:06.34]Sent back to these days of heresy [01:08.10]Look at these things [01:09.05]That they've tried to do to me [01:11.02]Every supple opinion counts [01:15.35] [01:16.66]Roll her over when you're done [01:17.99]Son [01:18.26]Don't let them see [01:19.20]When you reach for the gun [01:20.97]Turning backs on father time [01:25.86] [01:30.88]A problem with consistent faith [01:33.26] [01:35.89]Never to count for your prayers [01:38.35] [01:40.85]Attributed to these backward ways [01:43.15] [01:45.86]A desire that has lost the edge [01:48.40] [01:56.69]The solution to the end of our kind [01:59.59]Painted into that corner of the mind [02:02.71] [02:10.77]Smoking gun theory put to the test [02:13.75]Prophecies that will seal this final guess [02:16.50] [02:22.63]The only battle faced is accepting fate [02:24.50]Nevertheless a final trait [02:25.84]Only hoping to have been [02:27.35]On the winning end of the wishbone again [02:29.60] [02:31.75]Disgruntled attitudes adored [02:33.26]Affliction of the victim clause [02:35.41]Never listen to your own advice [02:37.04]Back to those days of negligence [02:38.72] [02:41.96]Time to clear the shame [02:43.06]From your face and call it a day [02:44.90]Wipe the blame [02:45.62]From your lips and crawl back [02:46.82]To your demeaning ways [02:47.92] [02:53.32]An adult crusade [02:54.45]Against the ways they acted [02:56.62]When they were young [02:58.90]Feeling sore from this lack of respect [03:01.34]As your soul is waged for a final bet [03:04.06] [03:07.03]Will you take that plaque [03:08.30]From earlier goals that you have achieved [03:11.60] [03:12.75]And place it on the dashboard [03:14.78]Of that wrecked high school dream [03:17.58] [03:20.98]Empty-handed in the peak of deception [03:23.75]Hating the exact things we do ourselves [03:26.51]Cited for these words of the last regard [03:29.27]The depraved have let their ideas out again