Lyrics Factory Defect - El Santo
They
called
it
factory
defect
System
blackout
every
chemical
it
detects
Oxygen
failure,
signals
come
incorrect
Ain′t
no
help
center,
you
just
gotta
send
it
back
You
just
gotta
send
it
back,
no
fight
with
the
gods
Enemy
is
invisible,
it's
a
war
with
the
odds
You
just
gotta
send
it
back,
no
fight
with
the
gods
Enemy
is
invisible,
it′s
a
war
with
the
odds
I
take
a
look
back:
how
the
fuck
they
built
you?
Braggin'
'bout
yo
whack
ass
crew
Braggin′
′bout
synthetics
you
do
Careless
of
the
next
Yourself
the
only
view
But
I
really
wish
of
you
Just
a
little
royal
blue
No
visions
to
keep
my
whack
ass
down
No
values,
free
to
goddamn
fuck
around
As
I
could
wear
my
tennis
shoes
Throw
the
ball,
leave
the
ground
I
was
doing
well
Pouring
salt
over
scard
cells
I
was
doing
well
Making
castles
out
of
cheap
motels
I
was
doing
well
Riding
lambos
like
carousels
I
was
doing
well
Making
melodies
of
warning
bells
Design
design
Of
my
head,
my
mind
We
rise,
confine
Fold
back,
Venetian
blinds
And
while
everyone
has
got
a
piece
of
you
My
story's
kept
in
the
hands
of
very
few
While
everyone
has
breathed
your
same
air
My
oxygen′s
too
thick
to
even
share
I
never
made
an
idol
of
an
image
Be
seeing
perfect
where
you
wouldn't
even
stare
I
never
fell
for
the
strong
of
the
village
Ad′s
collection,
stereotype
wear
4 walls,
so
empty,
dope
recall
on
ya
5 pills,
sweaty,
gotta
feel
so
tall
This
your
only
happy,
fuck
the
fall
Don't
they
all
fall,
ain′t
you
living
like
'em
all
Call
the
doses,
he
poses,
it
all
smells
of
roses
Allegiance
of
noses,
is
common,
he
cozes
When
it's
done,
he
knows
it,
the
real
smell
deposes
A
complex
of
choices
Knock
on
the
door
or
own
your
own
key
I
was
doing
well
Pouring
salt
over
scard
cells
I
was
doing
well
Making
castles
out
of
cheap
motels
I
was
doing
well
Riding
Lambos
like
carousels
I
was
doing
well
Making
melodies
of
warning
bells
Design
design
Of
my
head,
my
mind
We
rise,
confine
Fold
back,
Venetian
blinds
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