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Fire is my method for destruction<br />Leaving chard wreckage from my latest<br />eruption<br />Unpredictable, my erratic demeanor<br />Bobbing and weaving as my mind gets leaner<br />Though I'm trippin on legs that stumble but I don't<br />fall down<br />You know I'm singing out things you mumble<br />from a lack of resound<br />Pissed off mist lifts to honesty<br />Now come down motherfucker with your philosophy<br /><br />I'm at ease when I feel there's a breeze<br />Give me a little please<br />Aristotle I'm not but think of Socrates<br />So are you ready for your lesson blood?<br />Democratic non erratic Socratic method<br />We'll take away the pain<br />We'll pacify the bullshit built up in your<br />brain<br />In times of change or the same old thangs<br />As you maintain or rearrange<br /><br />(Chorus)<br />Can't nobody do it like 311<br />Fuckin' up competition cuz there really is<br />none<br />Steppin on your game from the first floor up tore up<br />Electricity we store it up<br /><br />Can't nobody do it like 311<br />Break it down, what it is, dedication<br />Sending out gratitude like we laid it out on<br />Down<br />Throw down fuck the bullshit we're still the<br />sound<br /><br />Wild and lost speed mad<br />A long way from sad<br />Lookin' good like you should you're bad<br />An itinerant dimension mystic is your spirit<br />see<br />Like color absolute bodiless indeed<br />Casual kindred spirit past<br />All the obstacles you're dealin' with at last<br />The nasdaq, two puppies, baby needs<br />new shoes<br />Car alarms, your rent, wedding bells,<br />the blues<br /><br />The tragic fucking comedy that was last<br />night<br />Unfolds to my inner devils sheer delight<br />A pointless fucking banter in an endless bout<br />With whiskey soaked frolic room tobacco<br />mouth<br />Then a sickening trip to what I call the<br />elitist cesspool<br />Beckoning all the sycophants and defeated<br />yes-fools<br />Hung over, broke, and a round of apologies<br />Now come down Martinez with the modern<br />mythology<br /><br />(Chorus)
Letra nueva de la canción
Fire is my method for destruction<br />Leaving chard wreckage from my latest<br />eruption<br />Unpredictable, my erratic demeanor<br />Bobbing and weaving as my mind gets leaner<br />Though I'm trippin on legs that stumble but I don't<br />fall down<br />You know I'm singing out things you mumble<br />from a lack of resound<br />Pissed off mist lifts to honesty<br />Now come down motherfucker with your philosophy<br /><br />I'm at ease when I feel there's a breeze<br />Give me a little please<br />Aristotle I'm not but think of Socrates<br />So are you ready for your lesson blood?<br />Democratic non erratic Socratic method<br />We'll take away the pain<br />We'll pacify the bullshit built up in your<br />brain<br />In times of change or the same old thangs<br />As you maintain or rearrange<br /><br />(Chorus)<br />Can't nobody do it like 311<br />Fuckin' up competition cuz there really is<br />none<br />Steppin on your game from the first floor up tore up<br />Electricity we store it up<br /><br />Can't nobody do it like 311<br />Break it down, what it is, dedication<br />Sending out gratitude like we laid it out on<br />Down<br />Throw down fuck the bullshit we're still the<br />sound<br /><br />Wild and lost speed mad<br />A long way from sad<br />Lookin' good like you should you're bad<br />An itinerant dimension mystic is your spirit<br />see<br />Like color absolute bodiless indeed<br />Casual kindred spirit past<br />All the obstacles you're dealin' with at last<br />The nasdaq, two puppies, baby needs<br />new shoes<br />Car alarms, your rent, wedding bells,<br />the blues<br /><br />The tragic fucking comedy that was last<br />night<br />Unfolds to my inner devils sheer delight<br />A pointless fucking banter in an endless bout<br />With whiskey soaked frolic room tobacco<br />mouth<br />Then a sickening trip to what I call the<br />elitist cesspool<br />Beckoning all the sycophants and defeated<br />yes-fools<br />Hung over, broke, and a round of apologies<br />Now come down Martinez with the modern<br />mythology<br /><br />(Chorus)
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