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  • Текст песни Orbs - A Man of Science

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    so calculated, the words that come. ah!
    but the glorious shine of a polished
    tongue.
    have you been up practicing all night long?
    your mouth forms chords
    and arpeggiates.
    it sounds so sweet but then nauseates.
    have you been up
    sweating this all night long?
    at the crack of dawn your up again to show the
    world just where you stand

    you dressed in your good suit today.
    polished
    your shoes for such an occasion...
    pressed your shirt and slicked your
    hair
    straightened that tie now get out there!get out there!

    the tile is
    burning through your rubber soles
    the sweat is beading and forming tiny
    pools
    youve been pacing and youre scaring the shit out of your kids
    theres
    white building up in the corners of your mouth
    the neighbor kids are laughing
    and pointing at your house
    your wifes ashamed. she's pulling all the blinds.
    you'd think you'd get the picture after time after time after time.
    your roof
    is slowly growing weak sagging stretching like your speech...

    oh my science!

    hes on the roof again!
    citing scripture and throwing up his hands

    they
    said "i dont think hes coming down"

    "does he think hes conducting some great
    orchestra? cause hes waving his hands and i cant help singing:

    oh my
    science! hes on the roof again!citing scripture and throwing up his hands.dear
    science hes on the roof again!citing scripture and
    throwing up his
    hands."

    hes not missing a beat hitting every note
    not discouraged by their
    laughter
    hes not missing a beat hitting every note
    not discouraged by sharp
    fingers
    you dressed in your good suit today
    polished your shoes oh what a
    waste
    pressed your shirt and slicked your hair
    and all you got were empty
    stares...

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