Lyrics

What the fuck are we playing? Periodic reverberations of our gaseous medium Yes I like sequences and repetitions but Where the hell did you come from? Auditory communication incorporated by these danfangled contraptions But I hope we aren't talking about your pointless bitching If I had a rocket launcher No wait, breathe still, calm down This is not what this is about Is it capable of being copied to another individuals memory? Will they tell it to others? Is this noise supposed to be a secret? A secret? I want the meaning you asshole Real evolutionary, evidentiary backup Real evolutionary, evidentiary backup Float the thesis, provide antithesis, reach synthesis Float the thesis, provide antithesis, reach synthesis Will they sing it to others? Create, cognize, and recognize Will they sing it to others? Create, cognize, and recognize Will they sing it to others? Create, cognize, and recognize Will they sing it to others? Create, cognize, and recognize If music was my mistress I'd have a reason to sing No my darling, if music was a woman You'd just be a fling You'd just be a fling You'd just be a fling
Writer(s): Nabil Moo, Matthew Mehana Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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