The Hours

[Verse 1: Chino Moreno] Why don’t you come out Just wasting hours to call And say... No we're not gonna die! Thoughts evolve Shall we kill A lot say Tell them lies it's hard to play And see my chest grow For hours and hours and hours and safe for hours The hours and hours and hours and hours... Go tell Wasting hours to talk And say No we’re not gonna stop! Thoughts evolve Shall we kill A lot say Tell them lies it's hard play And see my chest grow For hours and hours and hours and safe for hours The hours and hours and hours and hours... [Verse 2: El-P & Cage] Don’t let them take you alive The city knows my name, number and address There's no where to hide You must all hear the merciful leader of big guns Watching Gotti and television talk to your son At least this plane isn't corporated To a sickness that will not be infiltrated When you slip this, then you'll see it's automated Whether the [?] will be inaugurated And when tapped in the vein Clapped back automatic a vein snap But I just wanna boogie with a same plaque Weather men will bring the beast out of a cheeky creek Some of these soldiers scream at the look of me (while I swing with an axe) Meditated, my medicated state of my rate I can't wait to shoot frank and loot the bank And uh, it's automated gang oughta take out the gator Pulling prancin' on em' things and we breezing out of your brains some For hours and hours and hours and safe for hours The hours and hours and hours and hours...