Lyrics:
the law?
I don't know anything
You don't know anything
Statistically likely to be wearing a shirt
A shirt so white and starched you could spill coffee
of me
Catastrophe
Statistically a casualty
Actually
I think I'll resort to sorcery
Tortured in the mortuary
Now you're really scared of me
If you talk
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Look yourself up statistically
Why?
You drink the bottle dry
Feel the night go passing by, oh no
Grab a key for you
So you meet 'em up and show them
It's statistically proven, by the age of forty four
Every indie kid will have played a gig
As guitarist in The Fall
Harrangued by cantankerous,
going to say to you
Statistically speaking my one true love lives in China
How will I find her?
Statistically speaking my one true love speaks Chinese
Statistically, you might be one of a hundred only ones
I'm terrified I'll decide and get it wrong
I want to believe in something like serendipity
I
play the game of things we never said
Statistically it should've ended
Statistically it should've ended
But oh facts and figures no they never let me
all goes
Cause statistically I’m a hood boy With Pen pad and notes
Blinded by the Streets of mitcham but the hood boys know how we
Statistically we
lock the state up
Then double up the pay stubs
Rap niggas never did shit for me
How I'm balling got them praying for my injury
Statistically, they can't
it happened and how I would be
Statistically
My life's a quarter over
Maybe then
I'll wish I'd been more sober
But for now it's not the ending yet
So
intrinsically belong on your playlist
I'm statistically the one I can say this
I'm statistically the one to make like all this cash
I'm officially surgeon dissect
intrinsically belong on your playlist
I'm statistically the one I can say this
I'm statistically the one to make like all this cash
I'm officially surgeon dissect
hopeless warpath.
Statistically the cameras. and lovers like us die in car wrecks. mathematically incorrect,
You fuckers ain't seen nothing yet. //and baby
The American pie is sliced and rotten
Intentionally illiterate
Stay at the bottom
Statistically speaking
Humanities weakening
Pointlessly decadent
Strictly statistically
He was the average, the point where we're all balancing
One day he found out, that's when they had to take him in
And he's not
watched, so many piggybacked off of
Biggie's back and Pac's, landmarks, history in rap
Statistically in fact, it's so sad to see us re-enact
These tragic
And ever since then
Daddy built churches in the hood
But it's hard to see my cousins in
A box made out of wood
Statistically they said that I'd
Be dead by 23
like ten of me
No, statistically, I can't win every time
But you know the score prolly like ten to three
And them three times that I had to take
the future ahead
A new start like when I cut off my dreads
Statistically, I ain't even supposed to be here
Bad Christmas, I never seen a reindeer
You beat
Who needs a counting down in a pounding?
Whose bell is rung and finding it astounding?
Go down in the first round
The fistic circles
Statistically
Or is it all on me
To fix the curve on how love ends statistically?
Stand in a crowd, the people are loud
But we've got our own dimension
I know you
They be talking equality
But they don't mean it for people like me
They say opportunity
But I don't see none in my streets
Statistically they say
attack survival means
Every man for himself, himself, himself, himself, himself, himself
Statistically more people survive if they think
Only
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