Down to a Science - Ecid

Oh you’ve got it down to a science

Oh you’ve got it down to a science

Oh you’ve got it down to a science

Its not your fault everything is dying

Oh you’ve got it down to a science

Oh you’ve got it down to a science

Oh you’ve got it down to a science

I’ll always love you but have no use for your guidance

I often fantasize

About a martyr like demise

Where I collide

With my doppelgänger but can’t identify

The traits that make us similar just disenfranchised

I push him into traffic and we both die…

The toxicology report of my corpse

Will finally admit denial was my drug of choice

The benefits of self employed

Is that your unemployed

It makes you hungry for what you want but you must avoid

Free thinking is an endangered concept

Co-opted by corporate sponsored op-ed's

When did giving a fuck go extinct

I must of miss the link

Amidst the click bate designed to shrink

Our brains and our dicks

And our ability to think about

A future thats totally fucked but doable

At least we’ll have craft brew and can sleep inside a cubicle

Im trying to harness my vinyasa flow and make renewable

Oh you’ve got it down to a science

Oh you’ve got it down to a science

Oh you’ve got it down to a science

Its not your fault everything is dying

Oh you’ve got it down to a science

Oh you’ve got it down to a science

Oh you’ve got it down to a science

I’ll always love you but have no use for your guidance

We wanna be remembered more than we wanna live

Dying young will be our crowning accomplishment

It’s not an accurate assessment of my character

It’s just the current mood of all of my accomplices

You wonder why we strive to do dope with our idols

No wonder why we take photo after fucking photo

You wonder why idolize the clinically insane

You wonder why we lives our lives with the doors closed

You’ve got a case of cognitive dissonance

Im hitting this J to symbolize generational differences

There’s no science involved in propaganda

Just the pocket change of influential grandpas

All our conversations our telepathic

I do my best to keep my whereabouts enigmatic

Those unshakeable opinions override the need for action

Mother nature has no say because she don’t pay taxes

Im so repulsed Im repressing all my memories

We share the same blood but ideals our enemies

Is there an algorithm hiding the writing on the wall?

Like your not seeing the same «come to Jesus» at all?

It all makes sense to me but Im a «Commie»

Antagonizing yuppies til they lock me up and rob me

Of a free mind leaving me at the will of here say

I just hope I witness the moment it clicks in your brain

Oh you’ve got it down to a science

Oh you’ve got it down to a science

Oh you’ve got it down to a science

Its not your fault everything is dying

Oh you’ve got it down to a science

Oh you’ve got it down to a science

Oh you’ve got it down to a science

I’ll always love you but have no use for your guidance

We wanna be remembered more than we wanna live

Dying young will be our crowning accomplishment

It’s not an accurate assessment of my character

It’s just the current mood of all of my accomplices

You wonder why we strive to do dope with our idols

No wonder why we take photo after fucking photo

No wonder why idolize the clinically insane

No wonder why we lives our lives with the doors closed

5 billion Tiny axes… chipping away at the core

5 billion Tiny axes… chipping away at the core

5 billion Tiny axes… chipping away at the core

5 billion Tiny axes… chipping away at the core