Social Club Misfits - Illogical lyrics

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Social Club Misfits - Illogical lyrics

[Intro: Leonard Nimoy] From far beyond the galaxies I have journeyed to this place To study the behavior of the human race And I find them highly illogical [Verse 1: Martymar] This girl looking at me like a lost it Screaming at me in the phone lately I told her we should just abort it I'm too young to have a baby It's crazy feelin' like everybody just hates me God gave up on me a long time maybe I'm growing darker blood test make it harder Not the man I used to before your legs parted I'm heartless hypocrite with a couple of faces We'll keep it hush from our whole congregation Maybe you forgot I'm on 300 different stations I say I love God, I still trample on his graces, Illogical! [Hook: Leonard Nimoy] Highly Illogical (x4) [Verse 2: F.E.R.N.] (Skrip I got you, Ayo Skrip I got you, Fernie, Social) Peep game youngin' own the game own the fame you gone keep thuggin' (I get it) So the prospect of dying early and you accomplishin' nothin' Is promisin' so this is where you headed (oh I get it) You don't know better never been a go getter Couldn't be a drug pedder (uh) You in them streets just runnin' wild All the while He can free you if you just allow Fernie, It's me the grace poster child His blood paid for my soul and I'm boastin' loud That's what I'm talkin' bout Last days God saves what I'll die yellin' Me and my brethren raptured in the sky Heaven They don't believe us they don't gotta though It's free will see here I know that I'mma go And I'm on Skrip's track so that y'all could know And so y'all could go too when the Father comes! (woo) [Hook] [Verse 3: Alex Medina] One plus one cats just wanna add to it But truth belong to God so they're stuck like bad sewage Bad fluid, must running through it When he say stay, she dash, she acting clueless Acting foolish, all insane He probably stuck on Cypress Hill 'Cuz somethings really off his the membrane Check the way he exchange the truth for a lie Without thinkin' about the end game So he's inconsistent 'cuz he's been conditioned From the beginnin' thinking God was decommissioned I'm recommitting to teaching truth to the fools Here thee here thee everybody listen All reason is God's reasons and you ain't changin' seasons When you try to make it rain you commit treason The lunatics have taken over the asylum Everyone's a truth to themselves they all wildin' Mama said hand to the stove and It'll burn you I see you your fingerprints on everything that will toast you You can't say you can't say I ain't warn you I had the same knowledge homie I was born too Then I was born new let's go! [Hook] [Leonard Nimoy transition] Take the case of modern man He works all his life, gives it all he can Saves all his money, works overtime Pinches every penny, banks every dime All he can think about is money But you know he can't take it with him where he's going to go How I find that fascinatingly Illogical [Verse 4: Skrip] Money, guap, cake, dollars Moolah, cha ching, cheetah fur in the impala Car collection, model obsession Smooth connection, stacks on deck, the prized possession Favorite color green, hot shot Charlie Sheen While everything else in life is hardly seen Always in a rush, slow down take a coffee break Get into the meat, no milk call it the coffee mate Bumpin' that Greenday, getting that cheese In Green Bay Holding on the money the mean way Wallets in all pockets you call it the handy loot Tryin' to save cash you bout to crash like bandicoot You cross yourself when you pa**in' a building Money's your God doesn't matter what you feel Dollar sign life will get you outta control There's really no profit if in the end you'll be losing your soul! (uh) [Hook]

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