Train Wreck
I am full frame
I'm formatted to fit your screen
You push me down, push me round, to reflect your needs
I am subtle like a train wreck in your back yard
I'm comin down on you
And I'm comin hard
You ain't seen nothin yet
You aint seen nothin yet
I go off
Like a loaded gun in a quiet room
Flaws and all
Against the wall
A big pin for your red balloon
I am mundane
Like funeral in your backyard
Weighing down on you
With a heavy heart
You aint seen nothin yet
You aint seen nothin yet
Hey I, Hey I, I've come undone
I am prochoice
I am provoice
I am anti-god
You use me up
Prop me up
For your lame ass cause
I am gentle
Like a cannon ball bearing down on you
I've got you in my sight
Make way I'm comin through
You aint seen nothin yet
You aint seen nothin yet


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