Ashes lyrics
by Saul Williams
Dancing on the corpses' ashes, the corpses' ashes
Dancing on the corpses' ashes, the corpses' ashes
Dancing on the corpses' ashes, the corpses' ashes
Dancing on the corpses' ashes
Dancing on the corpses' ashes
Gone from all the corpses' ashes
Here comes Lazarus
Triangulating green
God, dear Pythagoras
Equal to the sum of what the matter is
What the matter is
What the matter is
What the matter is
What's the matter?
Some politicians' pockets getting fatter
The Robert Moses of the useless chatter
Ignores the data
Ignores the data
Ignores the data
But it keeps building
The wall between the poor and the rich building
Headquarters for the police worth a billion
They make a killing
They make a killing
Protect and serve
Your bullets won't deliver the last word
Police of the religions as absurd
(f*ck the word)
Heed the feeling
The calculating masses are appealing
The jury hung from every museum ceiling