Lyrics DEMONDICE โ€“ 21st Century Haters

21st Century Haters Lyrics โ€“ DEMONDICE

Singer: DEMONDICE
Title: 21st Century Haters

That 21st Century rudimentary trap for the weak
A tried and successful technique
An elementary mental faรงade
They give you instructions for living and label them God

Hold your applause, youโ€™re bound to the laws
The same sods that berate ya
Step out of line, youโ€™ll find society decides to isolate ya
(Ugh crawling in my skin)

Take a picture, itโ€™ll last you longer
Squandering time, โ€™cause itโ€™s worthless to ponder
Rather be homesick than lovesick, a goner
Call me a monster, I do what I wanna

Manufacturing a reality with a ใ—ใ‚‡ใ†ใŒใชใ„ mentality
We grow to despise formality
Burn our maladies like the calories (that is sketchy as f#ck)
Turning verses into curses, sentences into spells

Monsignor told me it was certain I was homebound for hell
Relentlessly relay their senselessness
Surrender your senses to censorship
Instead of addressing the stress that unfolds

We swallow it, follow and do as weโ€™re told
Sore loser, logical and diabolical extent
To splatter their insults all over the pavement
And the haters who tell us to get bent (get bent!)

Just to find it kind of humorous to sh#t on my fun
I just see humans being tumorous
Good thing I never was one
You can call us pretentious

Weโ€™ll paint this whole town
With every color we were made to believe is unsound
โ€˜Cause weโ€™re the poked and prodded, pushed around and finally wasted
Suffice to say the guys that pay up plans for the braindead

Decisively divide and multiply; thatโ€™s what they said
Weโ€™re doomed until we die to help the next of us stay fed
What goes around, comes around, a shot to the head
It all comes tumbling down to the 21st Century hatred

ใ‚ฌใƒใงใƒžใ‚ธใง็ฅžใŒใ‹ใ‚Šใ€€ใ—ใ‹ใ—ใชใŒใ‚‰็„กๅ…่จฑ
Flow rhymeๅ–ใ‚Š็ท ใพใ‚Šใ€€Hiphop่ญฆๅฏŸ
้•ๅๅˆ‡็ฌฆใงmake art ๆˆ‘ใชใŒใ‚‰ๅ‚‘ไฝœ
ๅผ•ใใฆๆ•ฐๅคšใ€€hate maker ๅผ•ใฃๅผตใ‚“ใชใ€€่ฟทๆƒ‘

Hateใจๅ”พใง่‚ฒใคใ€€ใƒžใƒชใƒ•ใ‚กใƒŠ
ๅธใฃใฆrappinn answer ใงใตใกใ‚ƒใ‚“ (my name) ใฎใ‚„ใ‚Šๆ–น
ใƒŠใ‚คใƒ•ใฏ่‰ฏใ็ฃจใ’ใ€€ใ‚ขใƒณใƒใฎ็ฅžๆง˜
็ฉบใ‘ใจใ„ใฆใ‚„ใ‚‹ใ‹ใ‚‰ใ€€ไธธๆ›ธใ„ใŸ่„‡่…น

ใƒ€ใƒผใƒ„ใฏๅฝ“ใŸใ‚‰ใฌใ€€็š„ๅค–ใ‚Œ
ๅ‰ฒใ‚Œใฆใ‚‚็ตๆžœใ€€็พŽๅ‘ณใ„ใ€€้ณฉใ‚ตใƒ–ใƒฌ
ๅปƒๆฃ„็‰ฉใง่ทณใ‚“ใงใ‚คใ‚ฑใ‚‹ (็ตถ้ ‚) ็”ฃๆฅญ้ฉๅ‘ฝ
ๆ€จใฟใฎ็จฎๅˆ‡ใ‚Œใ€€ๅปƒๆฅญ็ขบๅฎš

ใ‚ˆใ่ดใ“ใˆใชใ„ใ€€ๅฃฐๅฐใ•ใใฆ
ๆ–‡ๅญ—ใง้€ใ‚‹ใชใ€€่€ณ้ผป็ง‘่กŒใ‘ใฃใฆ
ๅคงๅฃฐใง็ฝตใฃใฆใฟใ›ใฆใ‚ˆใ€€ใญใ‡
You can call us pretentious

Weโ€™ll paint this whole town
With every color we were made to believe is unsound
โ€˜Cause weโ€™re the poked and prodded, pushed around and finally wasted
Suffice to say the guys that pay up plans for the braindead

Decisively divide and multiply; thatโ€™s what they said
Weโ€™re doomed until we die to help the next of us stay fed
What goes around, comes around, a shot to the head
It all comes tumbling down to the 21st Century hatred

์ข…์ฐฉ์—ญ์€ ์–ด๋””์ผ๊นŒ ๋๋‚˜์ง€ ์•Š๋Š” ํŒจ์‹ธ์›€
์—ฌํ˜๋‚จํ˜
์ข† ๊ฐ™์ง€๋„ ์•Š์€ ์žํƒœ
์•„ ๋ชฐ๋ผ ์‹œ๋ฐœ ๋†ˆ์ด์•ผ

๋‹ฌ๊ณ  ์‚ฌ๋Š” ๊ฑฐ์ง“๋ง๋กœ ์ขํ˜€๊ฐ€๋Š” ํ”Œ๋ก ํ‹ฐ์–ด
์ง„์ฃผ ๋ชฉ๊ฑธ์ด๋ฅผ ๋‹จ ๋ผ์ง€์—๊ฒ ์ด๋ค„์ง€์ง€ ์•Š์„ ์ˆ˜ํผ๋น„์ „
๋‚  ์‹ซ์–ดํ•˜๋Š” ๋„ค๊ฒŒ ์ž˜ ๋ณด์ผ ์ด์œ ๋Š” ์—†์ง€
๋‚˜ํ•œํ…Œ ์ด๊ธฐ๊ธฐ์—” ์ˆ˜์ฒœ๋…„ ๊ฑธ๋ฆฌ์ง€

์ถ•๋ณต์ด๋ž€ ์Šน์ž์—๊ฒŒ ๊ธฐ์šฐ๋Š” ๋ฒ•์ด์ง€
์ž˜ ๋ด ํ•œ ์ชฝ ๋ง๋งŒ ๋“ฃ๋Š” ๊ฑด ๋‚˜๋น 
๋‡Œ ์šฉ๋Ÿ‰์ด ๊ฐ€๋‚œํ•œ ๋„ˆ์˜ ์ˆจํ†ต์„ ๋”ฐ
์ฐฉํ•œ ๋ง ํ•˜๊ณ  ์‹ถ์€๋ฐ ๋ฐฉํ•ดํ•˜์ง€๋งˆ

ํŽ˜๋ฏธ๋‹ˆ์ฆ˜์€ ๋‹ค ๋ŒํŒ”์ด๋ƒ
์ข†๊นŒ์ง€๋งˆ
์•„ ๋„ˆ๋„จ ๊น” ์ข†์ด ์—†๊ตฌ๋‚˜
๊ทธ๋Ÿผ ์‘ˆ ํ•˜์ง€๋งˆ

ํ˜œํ™”์—ญ ๊ณ ๊ธฐ ๋„๋งค์‹œ์žฅ
์™ ์ง€ ๊ทธ ํ›„๋กœ ๋ฐฑ์ˆ™์ด ์•ˆ๋•ก๊ฒจ
์ž˜๋“ค์–ด ์–ธ๋‹ˆ๋Š” ์—ฌ์ž๋ผ์„œ ์—ฌ์ž ์กด๋‚˜ ํŒฐ ์ˆ˜ ์žˆ์–ด
๋„ค์ดํŠธโ€ฏํŒ์ถ˜๋ฌธ์˜ˆ๋Š” ๊นŒ๋Œ€ ๊ฐ€๋ถ€์žฅ์ œ

๋ง‰๋ฌด๊ฐ€๋‚ด๋กœ ๊ณต๋ถ€ํ•˜๋ผ๋Š” ํ•™์ˆ ๋‹จ์ฒด
ํŠธ์œ„ํ„ฐ๊นŒ์ง€ ๊ฐœ ์Œ‰์†Œ๋ฆฌ๋Š” ์ œ๋ฐœ ์ข€ ์ž์ œ
๋ง์ƒ ์† ํ‰์ž ๊นŒ๊ณ  ๊ฒฐ๋ง์€ ์ˆ˜ ๋งŽ์€ ๋ฐ•์ˆ˜ ๊ฐˆ์ฑ„
You can call us pretentious

Weโ€™ll paint this whole town
With every color we were made to believe is unsound
โ€˜Cause weโ€™re the poked and prodded, pushed around and finally wasted
Suffice to say the guys that pay up plans for the braindead

Decisively divide and multiply; thatโ€™s what they said
Weโ€™re doomed until we die to help the next of us stay fed
What goes around, comes around, a shot to the head
It all comes tumbling down to the 21st Century hatred
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