Lyrics:
It went chop, chop, chop with the knives
Winner of the grand prize in Laboratory Five
Deceptive agility relative to size
Lifeless inside, got
woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah, woah
Told these hoes stop telling stories
I just mind my business in the Laboratory
I know they been waiting enough
That's
a broken heart,
She said can you help me fix it,
Oh please can you help me fix it?
I said I just don't have the technology,
It really is too advanced
Whether to win or to lose
Bring back the times when we could see
What it was we were to be
Caught in the midst of complexity
We search for yea and nay
Put me in a situation and you know I'll
Overcome it
I made this on a mountain top
Topping off laboratory chemicals
This is not no Dexters lab this is
existence
As a laboratory
Animal. He had it all
Pictured in his head
That soon he'd be dead
And forgotten; as uncommon
As he was for a subject
He could never
Chimpanzees used in the Tarzan movies
Space travel all the way to see the moon
Medical and military testing, bright lights in a laboratory setting
That perception captures in this Sliver of the unknown spectrum we call reality
Last entrance
Lost in translation
Awkward stance
Across Advanced space
that it possesses advanced cognitive abilities.
Condition:
The extraterrestrial life form is currently in stable condition, showing no signs of distress
Dr. Heckyll works late at the laboratory
Where things are not as they seem
Dr. Heckyll wishes nothing more desperately
Than to fulfill his dreams
Dr. Heckyll works late at the laboratory
Where things are not as they seem
Dr. Heckyll wishes nothing more desperately
Than to fulfill his dreams
Dr. Heckyll works late at the laboratory
Where things are not as they seem
Dr. Heckyll wishes nothing more desperately
Than to fulfill his dreams
Dr. Heckyll works late at the laboratory
Where things are not as they seem
Dr. Heckyll wishes nothing more desperately
Than to fulfill all of his
Erotic figure laboratory; from a nymph to a satyr.
Sand French Girls Tears Don’t Say No,
Victorian erotica,
A romantic song,
Hidden in the Sahara.
was a dream
And yo I started with a profit 2000 keyboard
But that evolved into the laboratory where I record
Spilling acid on cats I burn scraps
Improving
Creating
Existence embrace the technological remedy
Robotic legions, stand in line to carry out
The retribution and effects of this advanced
advanced technology
New inventions have to pay
To fight their way
To judgment day
To judgment day
We are the ones that rule the world now
You are
Nuclear submarines, fighter jet war planes
War games! War games
Search warrant issued, kickin down door frames
Begin from the start, when computers had
down
Ah, you're advanced, but you can't tell them now
No, you can't tell them how
You face the pain
While your days are numbered
You took
I'm at ya service
I know opening up makes ya a bit nervous
Cuz I know how ya feel but are ya not worthless
As days go by and life moves on
Ya search
Look at the sky, stars they fall
Peace between worlds, the universal wall
Advanced technologies left on earth
Forward step to a union birth
search for the truth
And Tom Forman is with me, more on the, uh
Advanced Aviation Threat Identification Program, uhm, so Tom?
Ah, Star wird man nicht
that it possesses advanced cognitive abilities.
Condition:
The extraterrestrial life form is currently in stable condition, showing no signs of distress
Look
I don't need no hands on me just trynna fling
I'm not too broke to drop some bands and buy that girl a ring
The lazy flow is more advanced but
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