Lyrics Luminiferous Aether - Infinite Disease
(Uh,
yeah,
yeah
Never
would
I
thought
I'd
say
goodbye
Stare
into
your
eyes,
singing
lullabies)
Excuse
me,
Mrs.
((I
be
flying
like
drifting))
Blood
with
them
kisses
that
she
be
gifting
I
been
drifting
lately
so
y'know
I'm
thinking
What's
the
math
is,
baby?
Tell
me,
what's
the
mission
(Say
goodbye)
What's
you're
at,
Miss
I've
been
plotting
on
millions
(Never
thought
I
would-)
Since
my
birth
though,
born
runts
die
rich
Smoking
runtz
though
with
my
bros
kicking
it
We
plotting
on
the
vision
know
it
was
envisioned
But
never
dividing,
splitting,
I
know
I'm...
(...Bye)
Really
who
I'm
meant
to
be,
Father
of
the
C's,
Moses
tell
me
peace
(Sheesh)
Like,
never
would
I
thought
I'd
say
goodbye
in
a
second
My
presence
is
a
presents
Gifting
these
lessons
Hey
I
been
learning
day
by
day
I
telling
words
you's
a
bird
It's
the
Spellings
of
this
urge
I
can't
even
let
it
go
no
more
like,
Knxw
knows
only
know
as
his
boat
won't
Shift
and
I
just
flow
as
a
never
ending
cycle
Pen
to
the
mental,
stencils
that
they
draw
Parental
advisory,
need
guidance
as
I
spit
it
Been
lifted,
I
been
livid,
since
a
kitten
Do
you
get
it?
Never
kidding
Mission:
is
to
get
it
up
in
Dividends,
add
one,
get
one,
you
get
a
gift
(Knxw)
(Rest
In
Power
Bushwick
Bill)
Why
try,
when
them
demons
watchin
Every
move,
never
'lieve
they
true
crime
Why
try,
when
everclear's
drowning
Out
the
symptoms
leaving
replies
dry
(Never
thought
we
would
see
the
light
of
day)
Never
thought
He
would
comply
Fortress
of
solitude's
a
shitty
place
Ma
Petite's
beautiful
organs
may
play
Humanity,
they
spreading
like
plagues
The
roof
of
the
enemy
church
is
high
Non
existence
with
the
loyly
waves
I
keep
the
ends
out
for
the
tie
that
Binds
because
they're
mine,
past
the
afterlife
(Never
thought
we
would
see
the
light
of
day)
Young
infinite
road,
no
toad,
supplying
pipe
Young
suffixed
apostles
sufficed
to
say
we
kicking
in
doors
Hoes
being
lost,
trim
fat,
cutting
off
the
load
The
forest
now
the
church
The
forest
now
the
church
I
can
worship
the
lord
here
Holding
the
tomatoes
on
that
choppa
with
cheese
Sauna
condensate,
spirit
raised
Vessel
free
Vessel
free
Vessel
free
Vessel
free
Vessel
free
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