A Corpse Never Wanders - Beans

Yo that shit is dead I heard your birds called the hearse

Rolled up in a meat wagon, I was prepared for the worst

the pugilist

Tune up like a jukebox

Terrifyingly unable to withstand creaking under

titties are top-heavy

to cut him off like a handjob from Edward Scissorhands

Once he appeared as if a whirlpool

Colder than a dead gynecologist

evaporated

Atrophy diseminated

Pouring gas on yourself, as I held the matches

Leaves fall like all of y’all, our shit old

Winter’s cold, summers not and you’re not

There’s two types of hell

Doesn’t mean nothing to me

merchandising

Be as cool as you can be

European exclusivity

With a serial killer’s

Reactionary

rappers will forgive and forget in two months

Because they got nothing else to rhyme about

The corpse never wanders the door to the store’s closed

The corpse never wanders the door to the store’s closed

The corpse never wanders the door to the store’s closed

The corpse never wanders the door to the store’s closed

And it is known by every psychologist that the next step in the progression I’m

not going to starve to death!

All we’re asking — no one wants to see blood,

no one likes the smell of blood, no one wants war, anyone who has been in war

doesn’t want war.

Everyibe knows what it is to see the inside of a man’s gut

hanging out, and see your friends die, see relatives die.

No one wants to

regress back to the state of mind where you have to think, «it's all for the

cause, therefore my mother has to die, my wife has to die, my brothers and

sisters have to die.»

No one wants that!

But you’re pushing us to it.

You’re leaving us no choice.

We’re asking, we’re begging.

The students up at

Columbia, they asked.

The brothers down south asked.

The brothers in Latin

America, the brothers in Africa, they’re all asking.

Our fathers asked,

our grandfathers asked.

OK, but we’re 40% of the black population now.

We’re not going to take it.

We’re not going to take sitting in rotten parks

and in places that just aren’t fit for living.

We’re not going to take it.

There’s a limit to a man’s patience and everyone knows that.

What we’re asking

for is humanity!

We’re asking to be allowed to live like human beings.

How can you tell me that it’s too much to ask to be a human being?