• Death Grips - Inanimate Sensation

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    Inanimate Sensation - Disc 2 - Jenny Death
    From the upcoming double album "The Powers That B"

    Directed by Death Grips

    inanimate sensation
    vantage perspective from objective it came from
    inanimate situation
    no relation close liaison
    no conversation no social contagion
    bother me wanna be comrade intrusive
    i remain
    inanimate aloof skip
    like no can do bitch

    my vinyl vibrate higher than you bitch
    i represent ain't meant to pursue which
    one of you oh you all wanna ride well i ain't got room stress
    while we continue to make shit tight the loosest

    blown out

    you got a minute
    you're in my way
    whats wrong
    wrong with who
    so whats going on
    where you at right now
    i'm not with you
    inanimate persuasion
    strictly still life with all of my occasion
    inanimate surge of inspiration
    glow like thermonuclear invasion
    compared to swapping thoughts regurgitation
    i revel in lack of slightest acquaintance
    no rancid level after taste inanimate negate opinion
    as it unravel like enigmatic onion
    layers of interdimensional dominion

    blown out

    yeah bitch
    my smoke my butane
    my boots my headphones my medicated noose
    my deadroom my schwartzwald hat my mac
    my macaque skull my lysergic stash
    empty streets at night my bike
    apartment sink filled with dry ice
    condemned tenement brandished rail spike
    disturb in flat noir and stale white
    grey cloud curled around my bearded compound like boa
    one of two thunderbolt we ain't broke on tour
    concrète antique trapdoor twenty-four
    spots to get that get right
    when i gotta get right some more
    type of get right i can't afford
    i covet these things more than any living
    i've never been

    blown out

    i'm so northern california i call scratch bammer
    pure overhander
    live show on a banner
    axl rose in a blender
    slash on satan's fender
    rick james on the cover
    running through your lover
    like mean mr. mustard
    stadium style
    for those who came to jock
    watch that man salute you
    endless nameless lady godivas we snoop to
    like eighty-three mermaids in brooklyn zoo
    inanimate ghetto box we used to pimp through

    blown out

    inanimate fixation
    obsessed with my demo tape collection
    inanimate riffs i'm glazin
    brag your making music naw you're makin bacon
    skinhead skinhead inna dublin
    i like my ipod more than fuckin

    blown out
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