muck ft. Ari Sage Lyrics

I've been hanging with the ducks out the pond when the pond freezes up

Little layer in the mud where we all huddle up

I was cold to the touch

I found comfort in the muck

I've been been hanging with the vines in the gardens of Babylon

If you listen really close sometimes you can almost hear a blue bird song

There's a glint in the distance

If you don't pay attention you're sure to miss it

You'll get used to the nuclear winter

Those Innumerable shivers

It gets to a point of routine a slow fissure

Before you know it you can barely remember

Your voice is becoming a whisper

Sounds almost forgotten like a zither

I ran until every limb hurt

Until I felt safe enough to stop around and look at the side of the pincer

Only to realized I'd triggered the sensors

I was so focused on the spent didn't see id become an unintended visitor

There's few places to duck for cover

One disfunction umbrellas another

You woke the people but just shook the dragon from his slumber

I've been hiding by the creek In the reeds deep where Crawdads sing

I hear rustling in the leaves better leave think they're onto me

I can feel it in the air

I can tell it's getting near

I've been hiding in the rocks by the maw of a nasik cave

I think their all coming up I can hear the faint trot of a Cavalcade

I guess I prolly better run

Don't think they're here for the monk

It takes an army to unarm an army

Cyclical polypharmacy

You'll kill your own kind under the guise of ideology

I mean honestly

How long can you turn a blind eye to your own hypocrisy

Just because it's how it is doesn't mean it's how it's gotta be

It's not the way it has to be

The feed feeds you casualties casually

A constant stream

We watch callously

The agenda is covered scantily

To pass the blame of every tragedy

Nah it can't be

I've been hanging with the ducks when the pond freezes up

Little layer in the mud where we all huddle up

I was cold to the touch

I found comfort in the muck

I've been been hanging with the vines in the gardens of Babylon

If you listen really close sometimes you can almost hear a blue bird song

There's a glint in the distance

If you don't pay attention then you're sure to miss it