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