Schoolin' Lyrics

Song	Schoolin'
Artist	Everything Everything
Album	iTunes Festival: London 2010
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	Brother you look like the
	Taj Mahal
	One colossal dome above you and the smell of something other
	A pillar and a scimitar
	A little…
	Yes I miss you like a formless hide
	Stretching over me and dangled from the coastguard in a chopper
	The scaffold of me all awry
	A little...
	Broke your shoulder on the library steps
	Hanging 'round there in the dark just doing nothing or whatever
	What do you mean you saw the stars?
	You little...
	I could write it in a murder font
	I could say it in a way that would be lying or whatever
	I don't want them to tell us apart!
	You say that
	I'm an overlord?
	I've got myself a fire hydrant, with more tyrant
	In watery blasts, then all of my past!
	You seen me on the bridge a lot.
	But I never leapt over, the pent upper
	My number is up, my number is up
	But infinite and joyless little high fives are singing "Praise the lord"
	And "Pitter patter this schooling? Is this schooling?" and "You matter not, and you matter not"
	And is it, the flogging of a
	Flintstone
	That I'm supposed to be?
	The cerebellum get schoolin', and no schoolin'
	The drummer goes on, the drama goes on (Teach me how to hold)
	And I don't wanna make a scene
	I don't wanna think about the 3rd world hunger or whatever '
	Cause thinking always comes across
	A little...
	There's a meeting of the worlds tonight
	Right above my head a miracle the sun erupt forever
	I barely ever raise my eyes
	A little (Teach him how to hold!)
	And oh I wanna make the peace
	And God I gotta be on the train past the ruins the wall and the druids oh please
	I'm whining like a breaking bus
	Maybe I can sit here and do nothing clever with a laser
	I'm not about to open up!
	You say that
	I'm an overlord?
	I've got myself a fire hydrant, with more tyrant
	In watery blasts, then all of my past!
	You seen me on the bridge a lot.
	But I never leapt over, the pent upper
	My number is up, my number is up
	But infinite and joyless little high fives are singing "Praise the lord"
	And "Pitter patter this schooling? Is this schooling?" and "You matter not, and you matter not"
	And is it, the flogging of a
	Flintstone
	That I'm supposed to be?
	The cerebellum get schoolin', and no schoolin'
	The drummer goes on, the drama goes on
	The drummer goes on, the drama goes on
	My number is up, my number is up
	Earth, I take a long time, to learn about the big one
	Gorilla limb swipe and beat, and
	I learn nil about
	Earth Remember how men, would understand the heavens
	But leaving those streetlights on
	You can't see nothing there
	So learn me anything good
	Teach me something that works,
	I take a long time, to learn about the big one
	Gorilla limb swipe and beat, and
	I learn dick about
	Earth Remember good men, would understand the heavens
	And leaving those streetlights on
	A ghost dark hemisphere
	Earth I take a long time, to learn about the big one
	Gorilla limb swipe and beat, and
	I learn dick about
	Earth Remember good man, you understand the heavens
	But leaving those streetlights on?

	Brother you look like the
	Taj Mahal
	One colossal dome above you and the smell of something other
	A pillar and a scimitar
	A little
	Yes I miss you like a formless hide
	Stretching over me and dangled from the coastguard in a chopper
	The scaffold of me all awry
	A little...
	Broke your shoulder on the library steps
	Hanging ' round there in the dark just doing nothing or whatever
	What do you mean you saw the stars?
	You little...
	I could write it in a murder font
	I could say it in a way that would be lying or whatever
	I don' t want them to tell us apart!
	You say that
	I' m an overlord?
	I' ve got myself a fire hydrant, with more tyrant
	In watery blasts, then all of my past!
	You seen me on the bridge a lot.
	But I never leapt over, the pent upper
	My number is up, my number is up
	But infinite and joyless little high fives are singing " Praise the lord"
	And " Pitter patter this schooling? Is this schooling?" and " You matter not, and you matter not"
	And is it, the flogging of a
	Flintstone
	That I' m supposed to be?
	The cerebellum get schoolin', and no schoolin'
	The drummer goes on, the drama goes on Teach me how to hold
	And I don' t wanna make a scene
	I don' t wanna think about the 3rd world hunger or whatever '
	Cause thinking always comes across
	A little...
	There' s a meeting of the worlds tonight
	Right above my head a miracle the sun erupt forever
	I barely ever raise my eyes
	A little Teach him how to hold!
	And oh I wanna make the peace
	And God I gotta be on the train past the ruins the wall and the druids oh please
	I' m whining like a breaking bus
	Maybe I can sit here and do nothing clever with a laser
	I' m not about to open up!
	You say that
	I' m an overlord?
	I' ve got myself a fire hydrant, with more tyrant
	In watery blasts, then all of my past!
	You seen me on the bridge a lot.
	But I never leapt over, the pent upper
	My number is up, my number is up
	But infinite and joyless little high fives are singing " Praise the lord"
	And " Pitter patter this schooling? Is this schooling?" and " You matter not, and you matter not"
	And is it, the flogging of a
	Flintstone
	That I' m supposed to be?
	The cerebellum get schoolin', and no schoolin'
	The drummer goes on, the drama goes on
	The drummer goes on, the drama goes on
	My number is up, my number is up
	Earth, I take a long time, to learn about the big one
	Gorilla limb swipe and beat, and
	I learn nil about
	Earth Remember how men, would understand the heavens
	But leaving those streetlights on
	You can' t see nothing there
	So learn me anything good
	Teach me something that works,
	I take a long time, to learn about the big one
	Gorilla limb swipe and beat, and
	I learn dick about
	Earth Remember good men, would understand the heavens
	And leaving those streetlights on
	A ghost dark hemisphere
	Earth I take a long time, to learn about the big one
	Gorilla limb swipe and beat, and
	I learn dick about
	Earth Remember good man, you understand the heavens
	But leaving those streetlights on?

	Brother you look like the
	Taj Mahal
	One colossal dome above you and the smell of something other
	A pillar and a scimitar
	A little
	Yes I miss you like a formless hide
	Stretching over me and dangled from the coastguard in a chopper
	The scaffold of me all awry
	A little...
	Broke your shoulder on the library steps
	Hanging ' round there in the dark just doing nothing or whatever
	What do you mean you saw the stars?
	You little...
	I could write it in a murder font
	I could say it in a way that would be lying or whatever
	I don' t want them to tell us apart!
	You say that
	I' m an overlord?
	I' ve got myself a fire hydrant, with more tyrant
	In watery blasts, then all of my past!
	You seen me on the bridge a lot.
	But I never leapt over, the pent upper
	My number is up, my number is up
	But infinite and joyless little high fives are singing " Praise the lord"
	And " Pitter patter this schooling? Is this schooling?" and " You matter not, and you matter not"
	And is it, the flogging of a
	Flintstone
	That I' m supposed to be?
	The cerebellum get schoolin', and no schoolin'
	The drummer goes on, the drama goes on Teach me how to hold
	And I don' t wanna make a scene
	I don' t wanna think about the 3rd world hunger or whatever '
	Cause thinking always comes across
	A little...
	There' s a meeting of the worlds tonight
	Right above my head a miracle the sun erupt forever
	I barely ever raise my eyes
	A little Teach him how to hold!
	And oh I wanna make the peace
	And God I gotta be on the train past the ruins the wall and the druids oh please
	I' m whining like a breaking bus
	Maybe I can sit here and do nothing clever with a laser
	I' m not about to open up!
	You say that
	I' m an overlord?
	I' ve got myself a fire hydrant, with more tyrant
	In watery blasts, then all of my past!
	You seen me on the bridge a lot.
	But I never leapt over, the pent upper
	My number is up, my number is up
	But infinite and joyless little high fives are singing " Praise the lord"
	And " Pitter patter this schooling? Is this schooling?" and " You matter not, and you matter not"
	And is it, the flogging of a
	Flintstone
	That I' m supposed to be?
	The cerebellum get schoolin', and no schoolin'
	The drummer goes on, the drama goes on
	The drummer goes on, the drama goes on
	My number is up, my number is up
	Earth, I take a long time, to learn about the big one
	Gorilla limb swipe and beat, and
	I learn nil about
	Earth Remember how men, would understand the heavens
	But leaving those streetlights on
	You can' t see nothing there
	So learn me anything good
	Teach me something that works,
	I take a long time, to learn about the big one
	Gorilla limb swipe and beat, and
	I learn dick about
	Earth Remember good men, would understand the heavens
	And leaving those streetlights on
	A ghost dark hemisphere
	Earth I take a long time, to learn about the big one
	Gorilla limb swipe and beat, and
	I learn dick about
	Earth Remember good man, you understand the heavens
	But leaving those streetlights on?

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