El-P - Hemoglobin is a Cool Word lyrics

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El-P - Hemoglobin is a Cool Word lyrics

[Intro] 'Cause everything is okay Man, it's more than okay, it's fantastic It's okay It's more than okay, it's fantastic It's okay It's more than okay, it's fantastic [Verse 1] You sunk your skrill in perforated morality Well, have a cast, it stands right now It looks like terminated circuits in a playground Of future imperfect aftermath After grapple pits and hell winds pour It's alligator brain [?] Walk into the holographic, hella frank, different Pitch one penny, definitely dusty Both intoxicated in love (real love) Hover above that magic black art tragedy work Turk of the middle-land, citizen, little man El Product cenobite cla**ic, let a tight at it Grope into the folds of rows of young sirens Better be a liver wire, the people want violence I define in one spit, that sh**'s on berserker flow Nurtured on badger milk, wrapped in silk; work with those This little piggy runs bent as a rat gate Pullin' on my unicorn, f**in' up at the factory The supervisor doctored an acceptable explanation The God of Kublai, El's tryna haggle 'bout what I'm payin' him If this seems irate, come touch the [?] (Testing) [?] for turning into a phoenix Now dreams flow slow through the soluble haemoglobin Conflicted like Moses, between guns and roses Either path chosen, the opposite has its moments Some will open doors to the prophesies of the roses I'd laugh at the shattered cast tryna evade my reality Suggestions about life from an insecure personality I'm not blind, I just find my paradigm different Maybe you should examine the mantra "s** the piston" – listen [Verse 2] (One one one one one one one one) Wanted me, though greeted me quick, he's sick too When he rubs the circuitry between decks two and one It's neuromancer, your teen idol slasher Petrified of liars and testicular cancer But good liars aren't removable, they're sold into their craft-slash-work Better buy a bed man Drove a cla** wild hunting through logic, sit and time it (Yo yo) My Weather Men mongoloids stay Frederick Harness absolute vernacular, tappin' our modern weapons Barks, creatures, and cannibals quickly crawl out the woodwork It's good worth giving, considered to stop philanthropy Welcome to the planet of garbage, join the harvest Notified believers are left to sit through the carnage Of some battle existence and clipped wings on pigeons Listenin' to nothing and thinkin' it made a difference Pay me for that hamburger now, son (f** tuesday) This is the new definition of business, get with it It's unos at six, all for no particular interests I'm a grown man, with grown snafus and moments Hardly had a chance to relax from bad omens The damage is fantastic, automatic, it's rapture I tipped her with a pant, and it's pink and catch donuts [bridge] It's like that Everything might fade away But we're still standin' here (I want y'all to know) We're still standin' here (I want y'all to know) We're still standin' here (I want y'all to know) We're here [verses] You misinterpreted that Funcrush sh**, so man Funcrush this Like Dracula darn ain't gonna hurt that the back you were scratchin' was bliss To revel the sabbatical, we're back for the new semester Rockin' night cla** action, soup in the laundromat of a lower-place podcast America needs to be exited by sight from the tainted offspring (let me know this quick) You need to hold that makin' 'em stop for the antique road show, man This is the police for the radio, angry, rocked, and wounded stutter The name of this routine is "live it man, you just don't get it" Please drop the [?] on my dick With a little bit of that [?] When the Ritalin start to bait, I might get lucid Every [?] I hand out comes with a free month of internet access And an updated 2003 version of the [?] This is the third instalment of a prequel that was never written right Remember that cla**ic Brooklyn magic, without Lucas Arts graphics Rendered cuddly comic relief creatures and terrible child actors Get off that jade elephant, you're stoned and remember everything backwards (b-b-b-backwards) [Outro] It's like that Everything might fade away But we're still standin' here (I want y'all to know) We're still standin' here (I want y'all to know) We're still standin' here (I want y'all to know) We're here

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