Beatnik Heart by The Pica Beats Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Better off with a beatnik heart
This pornographer's art and soul is dead
For good
For now

You and I know that truth be told
We are demons and demons do not grow old
They just
Keep on

Like a bull to the slaughterhouse finds
The young bucks do nothing but sharpen their knives
And cut
To kill

So I flee from the Spanish cold
Where the breasts and the faces of young girls pull
From the tie
You had
[Chorus]
There is no other way
To find the simple route
There is no other way
Of accepting the truth

[Verse 2]
Later on, after moonlit night
I will watch as the savages turn their eyes
From old
To new

Offer up what is, truth be told
A modern lesson in just what our future holds
The kings
Of men

And where'er you go, my infinite fox
The bitter pill that I swallowed among those rocks
Is filing
Me down

For many years I will breathe this air
For many more I will sit in the sand and stare
At a world
That dies
[Chorus]
There is no other way
To find the simple route
There is no other way
Of accepting the truth

There is no other way
To find the simple route
There is no other way
Of accepting the truth