They'll put a box in the White House and tell us they've rendered God
When it learns to reproduce, it'll think for itself, most definitely aha
Cause that's what I do
There'll be angels in the sky, made of steel and carbon fiber, waging war on us
There's iron everywhere, magnetic material, carbon, and time, and space.
A point of infinite mass, spanning the universe, and what it was, and what we were
When rock meets rock, and time meets time, when God shakes his own hand
It says that I'm fine, I'm just dying
And on the first day, the flashing lights, the dust and the ethos
With water and ice, a face and some eyes
Now there's birds in the sky, culture and science, oil and pride
Plungerboy - Bang Lyrics
Plungerboy - Bang Lyrics
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They'll put a box in the White House and tell us they've rendered God
When it learns to reproduce, it'll think for itself, most definitely aha
Cause that's what I do
There'll be angels in the sky, made of steel and carbon fiber, waging war on us
There's iron everywhere, magnetic material, carbon, and time, and space.
A point of infinite mass, spanning the universe, and what it was, and what we were
When rock meets rock, and time meets time, when God shakes his own hand
It says that I'm fine, I'm just dying
And on the first day, the flashing lights, the dust and the ethos
With water and ice, a face and some eyes
Now there's birds in the sky, culture and science, oil and pride
When it learns to reproduce, it'll think for itself, most definitely aha
Cause that's what I do
There'll be angels in the sky, made of steel and carbon fiber, waging war on us
There's iron everywhere, magnetic material, carbon, and time, and space.
A point of infinite mass, spanning the universe, and what it was, and what we were
When rock meets rock, and time meets time, when God shakes his own hand
It says that I'm fine, I'm just dying
And on the first day, the flashing lights, the dust and the ethos
With water and ice, a face and some eyes
Now there's birds in the sky, culture and science, oil and pride
Writer: Nicholas Burtch
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid