Fixin' Up Right

Your feelings are mixed And our feelings are mixing up Ain't nothing fixed But everything's fixin up right Shorty you blowing my mind Your feelings are neutral Our feelings are mutual Don't know the future but we'll Do something unusual tonight Shorty you blowin my mind If music is math and math is machines I think we all know what that means You never really created And you ain't ever really made it much better If music is math and math is machine I think we all know what that means You're just the sum of your parts They came in a lil cardboard box If music is math and math is the weather Goddamit might as well forget her Cause it's never your fault It's never ever really your fault When I come towards you You make me weak When it feels like everybody's terrified of me Baby you making me mean it But I'm afraid it might be paraplegic Shalom shalom, sweet sugar There's alcohol and we all got good news Shalom shalom, sugar Just pass along the time you're coming through And shed a lil light