BLADERUNNER - Intellectual

[Intro]

Lieutenant Joshi : Hey! You've been getting on fine without one

'K' : What's that, madame?

Lieutenant Joshi : A soul

Wait

Heaven sent, I’m from the sediment, out of the catacombs around the ghosts

Graveyard blade-runner, tethered to a body, buried with the bones

Still know better, never will I let them in, I see the skeletons surround the home

Riding with them then I’m dying with them, never evidence if I’m alone now

Blood loss veteran walk in the morgue with a tag on my toe never making a sound

Head shot, hollow tip, dead in the storm if I’m signing the bones hiding under the ground

Lead lost elegance, I need a second, I’m hanging ‘em high if I need them around

Bloodborne sedatives, sever no reverence, finding the light if I follow the hounds

House of horrors, I see red in the rain

Coffin walker on a road to the stake

Conversation? We are never the same

All the talking from the head of a snake

Born from the pain, no name, leave a bullet in the brain, okay

Hell or better, I’m in any weather, with a mask and a blade

In my dreams, I’m sleeping under the hearse

Sleepy Hollow holding fangs, I’ll cut them out if it works

Haunted walking in the halls and ever making it worse

Born alone and die alone, I don’t want nothing I’ve earned

Stay in a grave with a stake attached, I fade to black, paranoid, lay with that

Take aim at the shapes that my brain attracts, no contact, hiding in a vacant act

I still slip this knot, where the razor at? Wait then bleed till my face detach

Silent finding the same entrapment, stay violent, wait for the pain to last

Heaven sent, I’m from the sediment, out of the catacombs around the ghosts

Graveyard blade-runner, tethered to a body, buried with the bones

Still know better, never will I let them in, I see the skeletons surround the home

Riding with them then I’m dying with them, never evidence if I’m alone now

Death up in my dreams, I’m sleeping under the hearse

Sleepy Hollow holding fangs I’ll cut them out if it works

Haunted walking in the halls and ever making it worse

Born alone and die alone I don’t want nothing I’ve earned now