"Dodger" lyrics

"Dodger"

Check the coordinates
Something's amiss in the orbit
Best get a hold of it
A routine check will make it known

Scanning international space for a satellite that's out of place
Shouldn't be a red light shining on the face of this analyst, but the interface is all solid
And that's bad, time for everybody to find a crash pad or bunker
Nobody would've thunk, but it's plain to see, another unexplainable anomaly
If money's unavailable, inevitably anything depending on a stable internet is gonna crash (Tear it down)
Debatable what happens after that, it doesn't matter really, all she gotta know is that it's bad
So she rings the alarm, please be on guard, though these things are often harmless
No need to be alarming, but please be warned, easily, this leads to carnage
People freak with no tech, microchip in yo' neck won't connect
Evil things be offline again, things will be fine
Probably modify oddity, body a prodigy up
That's how it oughta be, Dodgers be knocking the plugs
Fucking up all the advances when the chances of them making a dent are the damnest, understand, it's a

Dodger
Find them
End them
Virus, virus, time is of the essence
When you find this virus, mind it's obsolescence
You must kill that shit
Kill that shit
Kill that shit
Kill it

Human unedited ended the technical betterment for all the rest of them though
Upend excessive unethical detriments, what are they other then pests to control?
Pests to control? Best get the trap, group 'em together and dead 'em like that
You can loop in the general public, they love it, you justify suffering by snuffing a rat
Picking up a hot wire, hear the clipping, you can tell he spitting hot fire
But see the difference, he is managing to hand 'em propaganda, understand he do the damage of a Rottweiler
Bite down with a jaw on swole and mug on mean
Waking up your family with stuff unseen
Everybody panicking because that dream
Showed them all the savagery of them rat things, that shit gon' fuck up the order
Have 'em throwing fits when they stuck at border
Feeling like they deserve better than a police state
Shit, if you knew better, do better, bitch, don't hate
She thinks to herself, she run through the hall, she flipping the switch, she making the call
On the direct line to the president's head, but the president is already dead

Dodger
Find them
End them
Virus, virus, time is of the essence
When you find this virus, mind it's obsolescence
You must kill that shit
Kill that shit
Kill that shit
Kill it

Be the citizen you need to be if innocence is in your future
You are either in the net or you against the wall
Either a protector or rejector, and rejectors won't be tolerated
They'll be hunted down to help eject them all
Be the citizen you need to be if innocence is in your future
You are either in the net or you against the wall
Either a protector or rejector, and rejectors won't be tolerated
They'll be hunted down to help eject them all

Virus, virus, time is of the essence
When you find this virus, mind it's obsolescence
You must kill that shit
Kill that shit
Kill that shit
Kill it, kill it
Kill it, kill it
Kill it, kill it

See how he run, see how he run?
See how he never would pick up a gun?
See how he jump like it was nothing on the earth to hold him down?
Gotta admit that look like fun, it look like fun
The fuck is fun when the war ain't done? If the war ain't done and the war ain't won
And you swore to uphold all the pillars of the federated something some
Uh, um, the song they used hum in school with the rules and the reasons
To do all the things you do in the name of the thing, what the fuck was the shit they sang?
But this man elevates and it makes it seem insane
Asinine even, assassinate him for what?
Justify treason to capture this feeling, has to be love
It's dust on the heart, gotta get the rust off, it's a muscle you must jump-start
It's been a minute, isn't it a little bit bitter to be intimate with the enemy anyway?
It is better to cut, that'll make you a dodger too
True, but if that's really what you gotta do
You just admit it's a better ending to end up defending the very enemy you meant to subdue


album: "Dead Channel Sky" (2025)
clipping. - Dead Channel Sky album cover
Simple Degradation (Plucks 1-13) (With Bitpanic)
(Instrumental)
Malleus (With Nels Cline)
(Instrumental)
"From Bright Bodies" (Interlude)
(Instrumental)
Simple Degradation (Plucks 14-18) (With Bitpanic)
(Instrumental)
"And You Called" (Interlude)
(Instrumental)
Mirrorshades Pt. 1
(Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)
Forever War
(Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)
Hard-Eyes
(Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)
Night Of Heaven
(Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)
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