Deaf Pedestrians Dharma Moraine's Automatic Armor
Dharma Moraine had an unusual brain
like the unusual times that she laughed
Dancing her dance, and not about an entrance
it could be said she gave as good as she got
She’s biding her time and slowly losing her mind
as she continues the things that she hates
So weary of lies and with that look in her eyes
you see her running so get out of her way.
she’s beginning to start right now
she’s beginning to stop right now
she’s beginning to start right now
she’s beginning to stop right now
she combs her hair
[she’s got the automatic]
She’s not there
[she’s got the automatic]
In her armor
She’s feeling safe
[she’s got the automatic]
Ow, she chafes
[she’s got the automatic]
In her armor
she’s got the automatic
she’s got the automatic
she’s got the automatic
armor
she’s got the automatic
she’s got the automatic
she’s got the automatic
armor
Dharma Moraine just tries her best to maintain
Despite continuous wellsprings of doubt
She combs the shores while she’s not breaking down doors
And does her part to try and figure it out
She doesn’t care if people stand there and stare
When she remembers the things that she sought
She turned her head to the unraveling thread
Well now you really gonna see what she’s got
she’s beginning to start right now
she’s beginning to stop right now
she’s beginning to start right now
she’s beginning to stop right now
she combs her hair
[she’s got the automatic]
She’s not there
[she’s got the automatic]
In her armor
She’s feeling safe
[she’s got the automatic]
Ow, she chafes
[she’s got the automatic]
In her armor
She holds the keys
[she’s got the automatic]
On her knees
[she’s got the automatic]
In her armor
She rolls her eyes
[she’s got the automatic]
She defies
[she’s got the automatic]
In her armor
she’s got the automatic
she’s got the automatic
she’s got the automatic
armor