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New boss, same as the old boss | He who hold the sky aloft, the ark pitch-and-toss | Dark bark and moss, paradise lost in a shower of sparks
New boss, same as the old boss He who hold the sky aloft, the ark pitch-and-toss Dark bark and moss, paradise lost in a shower of sparks Warplanes scream into the night It rains on the just and unjust alike Butane flame, nimble fingers spin meth pipe You guessed right, sightseeing with the folks Squinting into scope, eyes is black dice Improvised explosive device now you see the light White phosphorous bright Black truck, black Moses Black tar sucked out black oceans Diesel fumes choking Blacks in the end zone, gyratin' and boastin' Dozed off, shotgun broken open Laid cross his lap, woke to footsteps approaching Meet the new me, meet the new me Meet the new me, meet the new me Meet the new me, meet the new me Meet the new me, meet the new me Meet the new me My supplier got rich and quit Tucked his hat brim as he dipped Looking back like might let something slip But thought better I've got a mismatched assortment of half-measures Contents under pressure, empty-handed angry beggar Rubber-banded sunken treasure No problem with you, for the record, but never say never Thick as flies in the sky, bombers let fly Who lives, lives, who dies, dies Minimum wage will keep the fryer on high Rag soaked in turpentine Every night polish rhymes 'Til CO's see my black scowl in the shine Head on swivel, prosthetic hand on pistol Ham on griddle, ribbons of gristle Found me in the woods, fire low, roach little Eyes a-glow, mouth full of riddles Stepped in the woods Stepped in the woods Meet the new, meet, meet, meet Meet the new me
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