Tough guys with heart
Rockefeller Consciousness a smart sense of ruin gathering in the uprising as the shanks rattle spirits for thinking beasts for thinking beats feeling on nights like these that token phonograph Lester Young savoy solo wisdom become the drum in my mission what's my mission again oh yeah, Rockefeller Consciousness a practical backlash just sheepish enough to make us numb and famous all the headlines became tame hellhound on his trail blame the man who knows his own mind for telling you this news is minor this tiny inevitable killing spree of the men in uniform is the final hour's fault all octoroon alternate daylight injustice has fallen on us in search of a pitiful rage the end of ideas but our bodies mimic concern and the fates can feel it soft and detached tears of habit and then what
