El-P Poisenville Kids No Wins/Reprise (This Must Be Our Time) Lyrics
            {*m___led*}
            This is the sound of what you don't know killing you
            This is the sound of what you don't need still true
            This is the sound of what you don't want still in you
        
            [Verse 1]
            When a live wire lights little metal rail right
            When a marvel of engineering steered me clear in to the plight
            Right before the bodegas open, after the peak of night before the paper's delivered
            I sat on the corner and sparked a light
            The same corner I perched when I zone dropped on the block first
            At almost 5 o'clock watching for sun spots or store clerks
            Alone spot, almost kinda like the zone was forgot
            As if the grid had been reset and couldn't catch to the clock
            Or the stoop was stuck in the past a half minute and I sat in it
            With a loosie Newpy drift out of my lips, taste; half minted
        
            [Verse 2]
            And I felt like a hundred bucks in the pocket of a gambling lush
            at a wondershowzen flow with the droids of destructo luck
            Fugitoid on the run again, the sky gleamed the maroonist coloring
            Layered against the bluest tone from where the thunder lived
            and here I was directly under it
            Like some dejected little grey they told to stay and wait for the mothership
            A cotton ball in a blizzard of mischief or brain prison
            With a thought that rode on the bus and came for conjugal visits
            and f___ed it's way into my grey matter, the tattered territory
            Stayed chattering and nagging till it demanded it yell it for me
            And I tried to hold the thing back but the meditation was otherly
            Fixated on what a friend said and relating it to my struggling
            "Metropoloid void so d___ smothering"
            But we were children of poisenville and saw the seduction less repugnant
            And reserved the right as the triggerman with the back up plan of self destruction
            And I touched the type of chemicals that could pull me towards that function
            It's the stuff I find hard for discussion
            How the f___ do you explain your own self destruction and still remain trusted?
        
            [Verse 3]
            To answer the question, yes - the city wants you gone
            and thats the only thing connecting us, but the connection is so strong
            So how dare you a__ume that I'll sleep when you're dead
            This is well outside the boundries of acceptable behaviour
            I will not give you the go ahead and you will not be remembered fondly
            I'm throwing down the gauntlet, f___ you this isn't your decision
            and for all the holy f___ I give, your little spectacle is ended
            But dont think for just one second you've honored your obligations to me
            I'm serious look in my eyes, I don't find this funny
            or whatever you imagine poetry and justice feels like when you combine them
            I am not going to allow this on my watch buddy, nobodies impressed
            with your imagined sacrifice device or insurmountable regret
            You are not uniquely pained and if you go we won't be sorry
            and who the hell are you to put me through the banality of watching this
            Cause many better men have gone for clearly better reasons and I
            starkly must remind you that you have not even been trying
            And that's the only thing remarkable about you, stop me if I'm lying
        
            We are always outnumbered but we were never out militiad
            There's no dignity for criminals, no ministry for the wicked
            In this town if you make a sound you're the leper with the most fingers
            The League of Extraordinary Nobodies, the other teams bringing in ringers
            No faith in the majority, no hope for the little ones
            Sally pulled a pistol out, billy got a blunderbous
            So what the f___ are you feeling that makes your struggle so wonderous?
            Enough to arrogantly pull what's left of the rug out from under us?
            I think not, you're in the same barrel all us other crabs are caught
            And if I have to live, you have to live; whether you like this s___ or not
        
            {Vocals in brackets by Charlyn Marshal}
            Dedicated to the drowning, and the noble futility of the desperate friends forced to watch
            (Never again)
            And to my good friends who refused to allow it to happen to me
            (Never again)
            You know who you are, you know what I'm talking about
            (Never again)
            Believe me, man
            I promise
        
            (Never never never gonna get that way again) {X8}
        
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