Usurper Bastard's Rant Lyrics

Rant!
Split the middle over-drama-sized…
Kept ‘em all at a vicious arms-length…
In a clench with clout reign…
Fakes-frauds-push-slide-and-shtick…
Start fires through the storming…
Burn every bridge in an instant.
Cold, rife decision/glib observation/(so I) snuff imitation/destroy tradition…
And…
Rant with me!
Rant!
In the center of a spotlight…
Another fist rips hard through the heart…
On the brink of a flatline…
(The) Vogue dies…
The craze falls…
In peak condition/the scrap defines them/distinct decision/(I will) destroy tradition…
And…
Rant with me…
Rant!
(And I’ll slip/and shake/I’ll slip/and stick)
Let them fall on their asses…
Rant!
It’s this reputation/an institution/reiteration/I will destroy tradition… and…
Rant with me…
Rant!
(And I’ll slip/and shake/then slip/and stick)
Let them fall on their asses…
Rant!