Ghais Guevara Battle Of Ressentiment Lyrics

[Intro: [?]]
Um, one addresses you in a certain tone, another, uh, curses at you and spits on you
But ultimately both of them are, um, pawns that have sold their souls to wealth, to big business
Um, some just more blatantly than others, uh
Neither of them really have a vision that really talks to average folk and that betters their life
Because, I think, ultimately, both parties recognize that America's in an economic downturn, a spiral, a quasi-depression

[Verse 1: Ghais Guevara]
They were high off love now sobered
By the spiked iron fist 'bout the same size of Jehovah's
H to the Izzo's, but they beef aside with they kinfolk
YN's picked up a pencil
No more podcasts and instrumentals
And ya' fear of God is essential, so what you gettin' into?
Dissociated, they just do it like they seen
Took cover near the row home, wreckage on the scene
They prime assignment like Private Ryan
You swivel to ya' left and see ya' entrails draggin' from ya linemen
The smell of chemical weaponry is approachin'
I told you youngin', this is more than a protest
Civilian clothes pleadin' in another language
Don't shoot, not a soldier, brother, just assimilated
But they got orders to burn anything affiliated
Kissed my lady, told her, if I die, then it was part of nature

[Chorus: Ghais Guevara & [Solange]]
I'm gonna look for my body
I am just a spirit that's in need of a vessel after the aftershock (I'm gonna look for my body)
Some mean it physically, arms blown off from the artillery
(I'm gonna look for my body, yeah)
Cries of protectors, caught off guard by the scepter
Will you be prepared when it escalates?

[Verse 2: Ghais Guevara]
But the tale told isn't of gore, it's about the street clothes thrusted in the war when they can't afford it
All inclusive, some took advantage of the music of shrieks from alarms cause of looters
Children gettin' back at they abusers, cops shootin' protestin' students
Neo-Nazis shankin' anything genderfluid
Healthcare assassinations brewin', everything we built undoin'
And Goyard got far, got Jouissance right within his arms, end the Oedipal regards
The causalities too heavy to ignore, what he can't live with is the losses
He exhausted, and gone is his ensemble
He took a breath to remind him of disembodied memories with disenfranchised
Thought ya' violence just for mob ties, but somethin' bout this body 'boutta feel so right

[Outro: Ghais Guevara & [Solange]]
I'm gonna look for my body
I am just a spirit that's in need of a vessel after the aftershock
(I'm gonna look for my body)
Some mean it physically, arms blown off from the artillery
(I'm gonna look for my body, yeah)
Cries of protectors, caught off guard by the scepter
Will you be prepared when it escalates?