Back Forth by Sagan Theory Lyrics
[Verse 1: Mo Turk]
We goin’ back and forth, my nigga
The pendulum makes it swing [?]
Living on [?], and I pick back up what they took from us
With an uppercut we go
[?], can’t stop me now
Getting right back up, wipe my mouth off
And this is the best it gets
And that’s why
We goin’ back and forth
I feel the force
Hit me hard, I want some more
These overlords have ran their course
Take me down, I shake the floor
Back and forth
These shots, these blows
Pound for pound
We draw the score
Wrap me up and out for more
Knock me out never beforе
[Verse 2: Savan DePaul]
Aiyo I’m cooking like magnetics the shaman
Beer-battеring huh
Comrades hanging banners from the scaffolding
While I prescribe the list of nerves to fix on hymns
Michael Reiser thinker fungal fist on chin
Ponder the blind spots of Big Brother’s where their protection drops
[?] through the prism toward the prisons where the rebels locked
Super system power, let’s take turns to a Telidon
Mad pros barely crop while cats hold skrilly guap
[Verse 3: Mo Turk]
Back and forth
I feel the force
Tete-a-tete, a tug of war
The struggle is who wants it more
[?] are out for [?]
Back and forth
These whips, these chains
I guess nothing has really changed
Control, conquer and dominate
They still wish we were all the slaves
Back the lash and out the rage
March until our feet are slain
Until our hearts don’t beat again
Wash and dry away our pain
Until our brains no longer frayed
These knots they tied [?] the same
Carry on and say their names
Rest assured our lives will change
[Verse 4: Savan DePaul]
Cosmic tug of war pulling us from and forth
Already used to it, little nigga, I’ve been fucked before
It’s the struggle of the proletariat
They gon’ [?]
Have you [?] ’til you’re old and derelict
Or they hover over golden chariots
Back and forth our destinies sway
Back and forth the metronome way
Captives forced that tempo so lame
Act of war, that techno-drone way
We goin’ back and forth, my nigga
The pendulum makes it swing [?]
Living on [?], and I pick back up what they took from us
With an uppercut we go
[?], can’t stop me now
Getting right back up, wipe my mouth off
And this is the best it gets
And that’s why
We goin’ back and forth
I feel the force
Hit me hard, I want some more
These overlords have ran their course
Take me down, I shake the floor
Back and forth
These shots, these blows
Pound for pound
We draw the score
Wrap me up and out for more
Knock me out never beforе
[Verse 2: Savan DePaul]
Aiyo I’m cooking like magnetics the shaman
Beer-battеring huh
Comrades hanging banners from the scaffolding
While I prescribe the list of nerves to fix on hymns
Michael Reiser thinker fungal fist on chin
Ponder the blind spots of Big Brother’s where their protection drops
[?] through the prism toward the prisons where the rebels locked
Super system power, let’s take turns to a Telidon
Mad pros barely crop while cats hold skrilly guap
[Verse 3: Mo Turk]
Back and forth
I feel the force
Tete-a-tete, a tug of war
The struggle is who wants it more
[?] are out for [?]
Back and forth
These whips, these chains
I guess nothing has really changed
Control, conquer and dominate
They still wish we were all the slaves
Back the lash and out the rage
March until our feet are slain
Until our hearts don’t beat again
Wash and dry away our pain
Until our brains no longer frayed
These knots they tied [?] the same
Carry on and say their names
Rest assured our lives will change
[Verse 4: Savan DePaul]
Cosmic tug of war pulling us from and forth
Already used to it, little nigga, I’ve been fucked before
It’s the struggle of the proletariat
They gon’ [?]
Have you [?] ’til you’re old and derelict
Or they hover over golden chariots
Back and forth our destinies sway
Back and forth the metronome way
Captives forced that tempo so lame
Act of war, that techno-drone way