The Robot With Human Hair, Pt. 2

Said it’s the coming of man and I forget when you went away
Like a kick to the face, not winning the race
Lion, I’ve seen you from afar, win, this is your car
Knowing that you deserve such more
Deserved to know you’re free
Leave, I’m the director
Agree to the role of the pilot inspector
Breathe, pilot inspector
Feed off the role of the radar detector
Leave, I’m the director
Agree to the role of the pilot inspector
Breathe, pilot inspector
Feed off the role of the radar detector
Well, then you said that you could do this on your own
Well, I’m sorry, baby, I can’t aid you
(And then you say, hands down, right now, I’ll let this go)
You, well, now it’s up to god to save you
Save you from all of those bruised and battered wounds
(Wave right with a gun in his hand, wave right)
Can you taste this blood dripping sweeter than???
And over your eyes, and I, and I fall to both knees
Not to beg for your forgiveness, but to hate the word
And you speak
Take a right off these cliffs
The ground is staring at your wounded weapons
Wounded weapons (And I don’t believe that you’re right)
You can bank the night on this
It’s round and glaring at your well
I get hyphy, tell 'em, I get hyphy
And this is where it ends
Well, then you said that you could do this on your own
Well, I’m sorry, baby, I can’t aid you
(And then you say, hands down, right now, I’ll let this go)
You, well, now it’s up to god to save you
Save you, save you
Save you, save you
I can’t believe these long words come from any national loss, or
This is a line, cuts across hope, defeat, the line, the loss
I can never be this long word
You can never see me across this earth
This will be a line that I run from
You thought you were so strong
You pleaded to never be wrong
(Brace yourself, fasten belts)
Well, now that you’re gone
(Close the hatch, flip the latch)
I sit here and wonder
(They're not dead, speed ahead)
Times have changed, it’s like we’ve been trashing silos
Well, now that you’re gone
In the time-bomb aisle
I sit here and wonder
Maybe they’ll dodge the spill
Oil kills, sure it will
And I can’t breathe the air
(Hide your daughter, 'cause I’m coming over)
To reach for this light
(You know I’m not lying about)
(Trashing silos in the time-bomb aisle)
And you can’t breathe the air
(About trashing silos in the time-bomb aisle)
Not leaving her to reach
The line, the work, the rope, the love
And I have seen such worse for you
It’s a no, I’m not coming back
It’s a no, I’m not coming back
It’s a no, I’m not coming back
And now you see the sky has turned black
Why do think everyone has turned back?
It’s 'cause he’s gone
And now you see the sky has turned black
Why do think everyone has turned back?
It’s 'cause he’s gone
And now you see the sky has turned black
Why do think everyone has turned back?
It’s 'cause he’s gone