Lyrics:
Of the scientist?s piss they call research
Of being told we?re scum and should be birched
Well bollocks to them all, keep smashing at the wall
Pile
Got you counting from on to ten
And by the time you get up to nine, your ass is left behind
Cause you can't mess with the lyrical master rhymes
Send
are created
equal.
That they are endowed by their creator with certain inalienable
rights.
That among these rights are Life, Yes sir!, Liberty,
Verse one:
Your face half lit by the fire
The sound of rain falling on the window seal
I think you're wearing down to the wire
Cause the window's
They've all been making plans for Nigel
And by they I mean the ornithologists
They live in houses made of bricks and glass
Nigel lives alone
knows about it too (the international herb)
Scientists they knows about it man (the international herb)
Take a draw and don't you doubt it man (the
suitors. Allow me to make my case...
This guy plays football
But I once won the whole super bowl by myself
This guy is a weightlifter
But I can bench
can't stop me)
(You can't stop me)
Can't stop me, call me Illuminati
Who is naughty by nature, reptilian in human bodies
You can party with a stupid
Stuck in your ass is an electrician
Like a scientist
When I'm applying this
Method of controlling my mind
Like Einstein and the Rappin' Duke combined
at by a whore
Ah, but still not a sniffle or sob
Well, his novel was refused, and his movie was panned
His big Broadway show was a flop
He got
(Words and Music by Joan Baez)
It's only when the high winds blow that I wish my hair was long
Sailing through the autumn leaves singing an ancient
at by a whore
Ah, but still not a sniffle or sob
Well, his novel was refused, and his movie was panned
His big Broadway show was a flop
He got
on a track by us
I've got to keep my mind clear so I don't bust
If you got bad breath then maybe try Scope
And if you wash your ass you best use soap
People
the creator of you and me
What are you doin' to make things better
Well, you see we are scientists of sound
We're mathematically puttin' it down
And you know
unto you.
Don't want to wink at nobody, don't want to be winked at
Don't want to be used by nobody for a doormat
Don't want to confuse nobody, don't
cause that's your design
And nothing lasts forever, not even spirit, only your word
That's what I live by, cause that's what I heard
I wasn't there
for Christmas?
I want a scientist set, rock collection, venom toys (Oh)
And my mom and dad to get married
And what else?
And I want three ho's for
Satan, I'm laying in the dark
With the Mossberg, waiting, letting off first basing
Slim from the cotton club washing a scrub
Deuce high when he cruise by
Wheel me out
Wheel me out
Wheel me out
Wheel me out
I'm lonely on this wheels
I'm really rude to you
I'm the former scientist, now on wheels
what I can't do when I'm in these streets
Comin' home again like Coldplay on Graduation
Rosebud Prime, man they got my reservation
Pull up in a water cab
I'm saying even sheep are getting checked here
Cuz I won't be made a fool again,
By a pretty face eyes and a stupid grin
Looks like I'm finally leaving
talking bout no Coldplay
Stuck up in a cold place & some Childs play
I pray if anything kills me its my old age
Yeah, & not a cold case
Colgate fresh - yes
Should've ended shit long time ago
Thanos with the snap
Don't play, no
Can’t you tell by how I ride for you
Name a thing you know I wouldn’t do
I stuck around
up and came down like Coldplay
But I could be that good guy in your life
Watch you sit handlebars while I'm riding my bike
It's alright, if it's only
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