The Hand of Reason - Ep.9 The Pop Off Podcast

The Hand of Reason

00:00 33 Zekes
04:50 Calliope
07:49 Beautiful Disaster
11:36 Poison for the Heart
17:36 Eyes of Issac
22:36 Words

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33 Zekes:
'Cause we're broken, in society, hopeless as can be. Whoa, not me.
And I've been trying so hard to fit into this group that I'm already in. (Oh yeah)
33 Zekes and Converse on my feet, I give into this fashion trend.
I fear my life is slipping away, further away into pieces.

When sensations get stale,
and your emotions feel like hell.
Don't resort to solution A.
Just grab some drugs and smoke those suckers away.

'Cause we're broken, in society, hopeless as can be. Whoa, not me.
And I've been trying so hard to fit into this group that I'm already in. (Oh yeah)
33 Zekes and Converse on my feet, I give into this fashion trend.
I fear my life is slipping away, further away into pieces.

So they're holding fast to lies, Well, I've given up on mine. I've given all my time to helping you.
So I'm just like everyone else; I'm given no help, and I'm losing this fight. (Fighting you)
and so I'm just like everyone else: We're all burning in hell. Feeling just fine.

'Cause we're broken, in society, hopeless as can be. Whoa, now me.
And I've been trying so hard to fit into this group that I'm already in. (Oh yeah)
33 Zekes and Converse on my feet, I give into this fashion trend.
I feel my life is slipping away, so won't you join me?
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Calliope:
It's up upon the table, don't crawl when you're able to stand.
My dear, you can't hold that rose in your hands.
In silence that's praying/preying for violence,
the sounds that appear of a bitter-sweet timbre...

So far away, where you can exist,
where all the other answers fall, but here seals them all!

Oh, they seem so sorry, but bother to harm thee.
Your cradled head, somewhere not living nor
dead, in truth or prophetic conviction
Your soul they'll tear: for god you must lay bare...

So far away, where you can exist,
where all the other answers fall, but here seals them all!

In a mind like violence that's begging for silence,
an open inquiry: Can anyone hear me!?
Don this mantle some wise man might handle:
an intricate notion, of an infinite motion...

So far away, where you can't exist,
where all the other monsters crawl, and I hunt them all!
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Beautiful Disaster:
She's such a - such a beautiful - disaster.
She'd hate to have everything she asked for.

It's such a beautiful day and we could waste it away, but I bet you're sleeping alone.
Drink you under the table - finally think that I'm able - but your already gone.
I can tell by your eyes, but I guess that it's no surprise that you'd stay after the show.
And when I finally meet you I would kindly beseech you; I think I'm falling in love.

Somewhere there's got to be a sense of chivalry.
For dark hair and seems to me like a gentle melody.
I've been there and I've lost my mind just keeping pace.
When it comes down, yeah it goes away, and spits in your face.

It's such a beautiful day and we could waste it away, but I bet you're sleeping alone.
Drink you under the table - finally think that I'm able - but your already gone.
I can tell by your eyes, but I guess that it's no surprise that you'd stay after the show.
And when I finally meet you I would kindly beseech you; I think I'm falling in love.

She's such a - such a beautiful - disaster.
She'd hate to have everything she asked for.

It's such a beautiful day and we could waste it away, but I bet you're sleeping alone.
Drink you under the table - finally think that I'm able - but your already gone.
I can tell by your eyes, but I guess that it's no surprise that you'd stay after the show.
And when I finally meet you I would kindly beseech you; I think I'm falling in love.
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Poison for the Heart:
My thoughts, and moreover, their sense of foreclosure's impending.
Concern for my safety has significantly placed me without company.
My sense of commitment, it'll kill these impurities.
But they cannot save me from what this'll do to me. (Like this)

So don't let it fall apart! Feel the poison as it rushes its way to your heart.
Can you feel it drowning me?! (YEAH) Falling away as I'm following Mercury, Unconsciously.

There's no room for self-righteous when you're among naive.
And you'll find soon enough, that there's no such as thick in thieves.
These hosts to venom, they seek to destroy their heart.
And maybe you'll find your way back to the start. (Or it'll kill you)

So don't let it fall apart, Feel the poison as it rushes its way to your heart.
Can you feel it drowning me? (YEAH) Falling away as I'm following Mercury, Unconsciously.
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Eyes of Issac:
Dear my father, can you hear me? I've been calling you. I think I've broke the cage...