Capture The Flag [Rhyme Circus Winter Special]
Channel: Rhyme Circus
Date: 2014-03-24

Vocals by Marcus Carab. Music by Grant Livesay.
Free album download: http://marcuscarab.bandcamp.com/album/rhyme-circus-winter-special-ep

Lyrics:

listen to to sound of the wind all up in the steeple 
of the derelict temple being converted for people 
putting gods on the street where they oughta be pulling 50 a day
or double if they can come up with something to say 
or a sign with a funny reason for needing the money 
appeasing jesus is easier when he's drunken and grubby 
i'm bleeding litres of my sunny disposition and needing stitches 
i'm watching serenity get eroded by twitches 
and pitching all over this rapidly diminishing habitat 
bitching isn't a habit at all it's taught in the tabernacle 
and practically canon i'm wishing i could be having a ball, 
but it's out of my hands and i don't know who makes the call 

and there's a killer in the corner with a cardioid condenser 
tryin'a blur and obfuscate the message to avoid the censor 
but the filler isn't mortar and the bricks are gonna topple 
and the people in the court are gonna think that shit is awful 

there's prisoner in the tower with a ticking geiger counter 
trying to get the jailer to agree to pay him by the hour 
but the power's fluctuating 'cause the tallest trees are falling 
and the people loving freedom start to hear the prison calling 

there's a rally in the centre to demand the end of winter 
and they're selling raffle tickets brother you could be a winner 
but the odds are getting thinner as we filling up the barrel 
and the gods are getting baffled as the people going feral 

i'll try to care, 
but the beat done switched and i climb the stairs 
to the parapet, fetch the flag and play capture 
y'all sit it out and count the fake raptures 
that sure hit the spot, the warm fuzzies 
bubble up but nothing can stop the born monsters 
buddy cops can buzz the known mobsters 
but this dizzy height resider's clear 'cause he's 
the muddy sky lover with the mental immunity 
to political trickiness, heir apparent and soon to be 
ruling over the season with elemental effectiveness 
and intuiting treason with elementary methods 
it's that simple, don't be telling me different 
and don't be selling me shit as if i don't know my own business 
how do you presume to be cold calling the king? 
the phones aint down yet, but i'm'a let it ring