Mother F

from Future Food by Essie Quoi

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you’re an angel
i pray everyday that you’ll be alright
that you’ll make it far
in terms of the standards we live by
forego your rights
and obey this world
that we’ve, that we’ve (be)come so accustomed to, and our forefathers created
oh, bless their dead souls
oh, bless their dead souls
bless their dead souls

You speak then I drop into quiescence
The voice of a deity
I can’t seem to bring reality into the picture

we make it just so that we can’t cut our pockets
or break one more dollar
forget human nature
lets never go back to the hell hole called school
where we never learned nothing and teachers are stupid and fuck


i pray everyday that you’ll be alright
that you’ll make it far
in terms of the standards we live by
let’s just take flight
and say fuck this world
that we’ve, that we’ve (be)come so accustomed to, and our forefathers created
oh, bless their dead souls
oh, bless their dead souls
bless their dead souls

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from Future Food, released June 18, 2015

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