Imitosis
Lyrics
His keeping busier as bitter storms His imaginations and his palindromes It was anything but hear the voice Anything but hear the voicefull lyrics...
His keeping busier as bitter storms His imaginations and his palindromes It was anything but hear the voice Anything but hear the voicefull lyrics...
Features Of This Song
acoustic rock instrumentationlatin influences
folk influences
a subtle use of vocal harmony
mild rhythmic syncopation
extensive vamping
minor key tonality
electric guitar riffs
a prominent mandolin part
acoustic rhythm guitars
subtle use of strings
These are just a few of the hundreds of attributes cataloged for this song by the Music Genome Project.
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What was mistaken for closeness, was just a case of mitosis Poor Professor Pension had only good intentions His imaginations and his palindromes Weighed deception or mercy while others are paying for the shot As he went home at the end of the day His keeping busier as bitter storms That says that we’re all basically alone It was bound apart his intuition, say What was mistaken for closeness, was just a case of mitosis Publisher: WEGAWAM MUSIC And despite what all his studies had shown How can cutes be so mean And turned into a playground a Petri dish Nature show that rages every day We were all basically all alone It was bound, a part his intuition say Of single cells would swing their fists at anything It was anything but hear the voice In this Nature show that rages every day She fatal doses, malcontent to osmosis Scatter like a billion spores Weighed deception or mercy while others train for the show Our famous doctor tried to gleam That looks like easy prey in this When he put his Bunsen burners all away Why do they congregate in groups of four Well, tell me doctor can you pull my file, reason why ‘Cause he just wants to know the reason, the reason why Anything but hear the voice And let the wind just carry them away? And tell me doctor can you pull my file Despite what all his studies had shown Songwriter: Andrew Wegman Bird We were all basically alone It was anything but hear the voice


