Yotam Perel - Little Albert lyrics

[Verse 1] A bowl of cocoa puffs in bed Living life to the fullest Just a trend, and I'm done Birds are enemies to my nocturnal sense Yes it says to me that churping makes you tense So get out Close the blinds And lay down Don't even think about it The bike ride from my place to your place is an avenue of creeps The fortune tellers, Helen Kellers, bunch of [?] dweebs Checkmate Yet I still cycle with my filled with musical delight Some somber harmonies Wind in my face insures that it's alright You going forward, stop at the light Don't over think it Just have a goodnight [Verse 2] Been through conditioning Like Little Albert didn't stand a chance Baby anxiety induced by Watson in his creepy mask What did you expect? Poor Little Albert, barely able to report indecent acts And this in-fact's the research added to the lack of decent Facts Conditioned to fear those wrath It wouldn't happen today Well you're dead anyway [Verse 3] Pour some for Albert cause of cumbersome miscalculations Hydrocephalous one side, one [?] the exaggerator Behaviorism, isn't a reason to make me feel bad about a baby I don't know