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The Beacons Lyrics

When our toasters finally come to kill us
a creator complex will fulfill us

Follow me down to the road ahead
where we made everything that we've ever said
destination overload it can't be tamed
and nothing or no one is to blame
Chorus:
Sooner or later
we're all beacons of yesteryear
you gotta love or hate us
we'll see you soon baby don't you fear
Put down your map son we're gps-ing
the system don't know with who it's messing

Evolution c*** shooter watch your scene
we're the proud parents of the big machine
mutated strains like a frog to a toad
but ours comes with a barcode

Repeat Chorus
Hickory trickery d***ory dock
i need me a stronger faster clock
one that comes with wheels and a bluetooth phone
and god forbid i'd ever have to be alone

Repeat Chorus......(X2)
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North Hollywood Shootout (2006)