歌词
A zen automaton
Couldn't crack the koan
And drive the sword of human guilt
Right up to its diamond hilt
I read it on my phone
Holy **** is that Sir lan McKellen leaning from the clouds?
Shooting lightning from his eyes all across the
Burmese crowds?
I don't know much, but I know I don't like them at all
Whatever they do, whoever they are
I read it on my phone
Paint me green and push me through the surgery door
Julienne my frontal lobe and just bludgeon me with a two-by-four
And send me to the wild to each and **** and **** and eat
God, Father, give up your seat for the pregnantand the old
Don't you know who that is?
lt's Ringo ******* Starr
It takes 1.56666666 fractions of the time
It took me to stand up and realize we need to die
In Silicon Valley they're working in and for the greatest minds
A nihilist pact is just what logic prescribes
I feel like I could piss right out the window and hitthe moon