| Song | Ministry of the Torture Couch |
| Artist | Busdriver |
| Artist | Hemlock Ernst |
| Album | Thumbs |
| [00:02.01][Intro: Busdriver] | |
| [00:06.78] | I just really wanted to be included in the conversation |
| [00:13.23] | My *****, let me give you my thoughts on the matter |
| [00:18.29] | |
| [00:19.24][Verse 1] | |
| [00:32.26] | My introduction to the party was "Who be that?" |
| [00:34.57] | With small talk littering conversation with booby traps |
| [00:37.06] | Chewing fat with political theorists busy reviewing stats |
| [00:39.83] | They're going home to *****s committing unruly acts |
| [00:42.24] | But not getting fitted for no Uzi straps |
| [00:45.09] | Just keeping the hoodie mac and the doobie wrapped |
| [00:47.13] | And never reflecting how we truly act |
| [00:49.38] | They're screaming out that **** until the mother****ing tubing cracks |
| [00:52.70] | Cause it feels like a lacking military coup in fact |
| [00:54.65] | But had to bring Paul Mooney back to give y'all the point of view |
| [00:57.39] | Of a threatening black man, cause these legislators get paid for the |
| [01:01.15] | Booty claps so we had to bring the coofie back |
| [01:03.31] | So take a breath, take a step, take a leap |
| [01:05.35] | I'ma take these mother****ers straight up out their seats |
| [01:07.72] | Yeah |
| [01:08.37] | Reach for the sun, I shoot from the hip with teeth in my gun |
| [01:13.64] | So take a breath, take a step, take a leap |
| [01:15.95] | I'ma take these mother****ers straight up out their seats |
| [01:18.51] | Yeah |
| [01:19.41] | Reach for the sun, I shoot from the hip with teeth in my gun |
| [01:23.46][Post-Hook] | |
| [01:24.41] | Remember when we were radicals out there fanning them flames |
| [01:26.77] | Rooting out injustices in our family names |
| [01:29.28] | Cops measuring our grave plots in candy canes |
| [01:31.38][Verse 2: Hemlock Ernst] | |
| [01:33.13] | I motion to leave the party early |
| [01:34.62] | But held down by my sleeves, it's like a mild birthing |
| [01:36.94] | Pushing past the ledge to know I'm not free |
| [01:38.60] | Wonder if they'll remember me? |
| [01:39.66] | As something more than a centerpiece |
| [01:41.05] | Or a choir boy for the simile |
| [01:42.31] | For the four-fours, for the entropy |
| [01:43.60] | Like the chorus was always a friend to me |
| [01:45.12] | In migrant visions though -- my mind was a cash box |
| [01:46.38] | Followed behind grandpa in black socks, wild at heart |
| [01:49.69] | He smoking KOOLS, 'til the day of the locust -- moved |
| [01:51.94] | Him barely unfocused -- blue, but when I concentrate I'm scary with truths |
| [01:54.76] | Half-remembered from my ones and twos and force of my past lives |
| [01:57.75] | A pastor in knife fights, a bastard, a light brite |
| [02:00.39] | I'm just babbling but what I found is our self-worth has been rooked |
| [02:02.87] | The truth we pull from our subconscious? |
| [02:04.56] | Just won't read it in books |
| [02:05.52] | So take a breath, take a step, take a leap |
| [02:08.15] | I'ma take these mother****ers straight up out their seats |
| [02:10.36] | Yeah |
| [02:11.67] | Reach for the sun, I shoot from the hip with teeth in my gun |
| [02:16.28] | So take a breath, take a step, take a leap |
| [02:18.38] | I'ma take these mother****ers straight up out their seats |
| [02:20.83] | Yeah |
| [02:22.14] | Reach for the sun, I shoot from the hip with teeth in my gun |
| [02:25.64][Interlude: Busdriver] | |
| [02:28.76] | Don't you remember? |
| [02:31.30] | Remember us |
| [02:35.05] | Let me tell you about it |
| [02:37.34] | Remember when we were radicals out there fanning them flames |
| [02:39.70] | With a mouth full of reading and a tummy full of grain? |
| [02:43.84] | Don't you remember? |
| [02:45.69] | I was there with you |
| [02:48.75] | It was different then |
| [02:51.54] | We sung the old folklore, we sung the Goodlife hymns |
| [02:56.45] | My ***** said this one, and I repeated it. It goes: |
| [02:59.81] | **** a cop, **** a cop |
| [03:01.22] | He's ready to drop a cop |
| [03:02.57] | **** a cop, **** a cop |
| [03:03.87] | I'm ready to drop a cop, he says |
| [03:05.99] | **** a cop, **** a cop |
| [03:07.24] | I'm ready to drop a cop |
| [03:08.69] | He's ready to do what you're to but he's |
| [03:10.75] | Ready to drop a cop |
| [03:10.74] | I wasn't ready to do it, I was studying music to make y'all pop your top |
| [03:14.10] | So I'm steady improving I calibrated every step of my awkward walk |
| [03:17.75] | I’m off of the coverage I’m combing the undertow, “where are ya wonder crops” |
| [03:21.46] | I'm celebrating all the over-medicated veterans indefinitely to have a better understanding |
| [03:24.92] | Of General Lee, and how he felt about the universe and generally |
| [03:26.68] | The same sentiment of bus unions, make havoc viewing blacks as sub-humans |
| [03:29.59] | We don't get down like that, the criminal intent of how I act |
| [03:32.24] | Got me discussing paramilitary tactics with a leftist weirdo on the census bureau |
| [03:37.33] | The crackling kinetic energy around them French braids come from the planet's furnace re-purposed |
| [03:42.33] | For the hustle's various inertias I put the workers in burkas |
| [03:44.72] | For the political Whirling Dervish |
| [03:46.53] | My ***** free jazz's finances have overloaded them circuits |
| [03:49.47] | It's tedious selling them inebriates for the CIA achievement list |
| [03:52.73] | The edited gagged that failed Confederate flag draped over the petri dish |
| [03:55.92] | I remember when I was oblivious, a tight wad with an iPod |
| [03:58.97] | But then I got pulled over by them cops and got rolled up by the vice squad so I'm like |
| [04:02.57] | **** a cop, **** a cop |
| [04:03.67] | I'm ready to drop a cop |
| [04:05.13] | **** a cop, **** a cop |
| [04:06.54] | I'm ready to drop a cop, like he said |
| [04:08.66] | **** a cop, **** a cop |
| [04:09.91] | We ready to drop them cops |
| [04:16.26][04:11.56] | Down a few levels off our importance in society, ***** |
| [04:16.71][Coda] | |
| [04:17.86] | Woah |
| [04:20.83] | Goodlifers |
| [04:22.42] | Los Angeles |
| [04:24.58] | ***** I'm floating in the sky above everyone, yeah |
| [04:27.78] | **** a cop, **** a cop |
| [04:28.67] | I'm ready to drop a cop |
| [04:30.48] | **** a cop, **** a cop |
| [04:31.69] | I'm ready to drop a cop |
| [04:33.39] | Off the elemental table |
| [04:34.79] | Disable all of them mother****ers and hook them *****s up with a USB cable |
| [04:38.39] | Right in they navel |
| [04:39.69] | **** a cop, **** a cop |
| [04:43.41] | Let me show you with teeth in my gun |
| [04:47.23] | Let me show you with grief in my puns |
| [04:53.40] | Let me show you with teeth in my gun |
| [04:59.71] | Let me show you with grief in my puns |
| [05:07.66] | We were different then |
| [05:10.01] | More in touch with each other |
| [05:13.12] | We spoke more often |
| [05:15.87] | We were more likely to go back home |
| [00:02.01][Intro: Busdriver] | |
| [00:06.78] | I just really wanted to be included in the conversation |
| [00:13.23] | My , let me give you my thoughts on the matter |
| [00:18.29] | |
| [00:19.24][Verse 1] | |
| [00:32.26] | My introduction to the party was " Who be that?" |
| [00:34.57] | With small talk littering conversation with booby traps |
| [00:37.06] | Chewing fat with political theorists busy reviewing stats |
| [00:39.83] | They' re going home to s committing unruly acts |
| [00:42.24] | But not getting fitted for no Uzi straps |
| [00:45.09] | Just keeping the hoodie mac and the doobie wrapped |
| [00:47.13] | And never reflecting how we truly act |
| [00:49.38] | They' re screaming out that until the mother ing tubing cracks |
| [00:52.70] | Cause it feels like a lacking military coup in fact |
| [00:54.65] | But had to bring Paul Mooney back to give y' all the point of view |
| [00:57.39] | Of a threatening black man, cause these legislators get paid for the |
| [01:01.15] | Booty claps so we had to bring the coofie back |
| [01:03.31] | So take a breath, take a step, take a leap |
| [01:05.35] | I' ma take these mother ers straight up out their seats |
| [01:07.72] | Yeah |
| [01:08.37] | Reach for the sun, I shoot from the hip with teeth in my gun |
| [01:13.64] | So take a breath, take a step, take a leap |
| [01:15.95] | I' ma take these mother ers straight up out their seats |
| [01:18.51] | Yeah |
| [01:19.41] | Reach for the sun, I shoot from the hip with teeth in my gun |
| [01:23.46][Post-Hook] | |
| [01:24.41] | Remember when we were radicals out there fanning them flames |
| [01:26.77] | Rooting out injustices in our family names |
| [01:29.28] | Cops measuring our grave plots in candy canes |
| [01:31.38][Verse 2: Hemlock Ernst] | |
| [01:33.13] | I motion to leave the party early |
| [01:34.62] | But held down by my sleeves, it' s like a mild birthing |
| [01:36.94] | Pushing past the ledge to know I' m not free |
| [01:38.60] | Wonder if they' ll remember me? |
| [01:39.66] | As something more than a centerpiece |
| [01:41.05] | Or a choir boy for the simile |
| [01:42.31] | For the fourfours, for the entropy |
| [01:43.60] | Like the chorus was always a friend to me |
| [01:45.12] | In migrant visions though my mind was a cash box |
| [01:46.38] | Followed behind grandpa in black socks, wild at heart |
| [01:49.69] | He smoking KOOLS, ' til the day of the locust moved |
| [01:51.94] | Him barely unfocused blue, but when I concentrate I' m scary with truths |
| [01:54.76] | Halfremembered from my ones and twos and force of my past lives |
| [01:57.75] | A pastor in knife fights, a bastard, a light brite |
| [02:00.39] | I' m just babbling but what I found is our selfworth has been rooked |
| [02:02.87] | The truth we pull from our subconscious? |
| [02:04.56] | Just won' t read it in books |
| [02:05.52] | So take a breath, take a step, take a leap |
| [02:08.15] | I' ma take these mother ers straight up out their seats |
| [02:10.36] | Yeah |
| [02:11.67] | Reach for the sun, I shoot from the hip with teeth in my gun |
| [02:16.28] | So take a breath, take a step, take a leap |
| [02:18.38] | I' ma take these mother ers straight up out their seats |
| [02:20.83] | Yeah |
| [02:22.14] | Reach for the sun, I shoot from the hip with teeth in my gun |
| [02:25.64][Interlude: Busdriver] | |
| [02:28.76] | Don' t you remember? |
| [02:31.30] | Remember us |
| [02:35.05] | Let me tell you about it |
| [02:37.34] | Remember when we were radicals out there fanning them flames |
| [02:39.70] | With a mouth full of reading and a tummy full of grain? |
| [02:43.84] | Don' t you remember? |
| [02:45.69] | I was there with you |
| [02:48.75] | It was different then |
| [02:51.54] | We sung the old folklore, we sung the Goodlife hymns |
| [02:56.45] | My said this one, and I repeated it. It goes: |
| [02:59.81] | a cop, a cop |
| [03:01.22] | He' s ready to drop a cop |
| [03:02.57] | a cop, a cop |
| [03:03.87] | I' m ready to drop a cop, he says |
| [03:05.99] | a cop, a cop |
| [03:07.24] | I' m ready to drop a cop |
| [03:08.69] | He' s ready to do what you' re to but he' s |
| [03:10.75] | Ready to drop a cop |
| [03:10.74] | I wasn' t ready to do it, I was studying music to make y' all pop your top |
| [03:14.10] | So I' m steady improving I calibrated every step of my awkward walk |
| [03:17.75] | I' m off of the coverage I' m combing the undertow, " where are ya wonder crops" |
| [03:21.46] | I' m celebrating all the overmedicated veterans indefinitely to have a better understanding |
| [03:24.92] | Of General Lee, and how he felt about the universe and generally |
| [03:26.68] | The same sentiment of bus unions, make havoc viewing blacks as subhumans |
| [03:29.59] | We don' t get down like that, the criminal intent of how I act |
| [03:32.24] | Got me discussing paramilitary tactics with a leftist weirdo on the census bureau |
| [03:37.33] | The crackling kinetic energy around them French braids come from the planet' s furnace repurposed |
| [03:42.33] | For the hustle' s various inertias I put the workers in burkas |
| [03:44.72] | For the political Whirling Dervish |
| [03:46.53] | My free jazz' s finances have overloaded them circuits |
| [03:49.47] | It' s tedious selling them inebriates for the CIA achievement list |
| [03:52.73] | The edited gagged that failed Confederate flag draped over the petri dish |
| [03:55.92] | I remember when I was oblivious, a tight wad with an iPod |
| [03:58.97] | But then I got pulled over by them cops and got rolled up by the vice squad so I' m like |
| [04:02.57] | a cop, a cop |
| [04:03.67] | I' m ready to drop a cop |
| [04:05.13] | a cop, a cop |
| [04:06.54] | I' m ready to drop a cop, like he said |
| [04:08.66] | a cop, a cop |
| [04:09.91] | We ready to drop them cops |
| [04:16.26][04:11.56] | Down a few levels off our importance in society, |
| [04:16.71][Coda] | |
| [04:17.86] | Woah |
| [04:20.83] | Goodlifers |
| [04:22.42] | Los Angeles |
| [04:24.58] | I' m floating in the sky above everyone, yeah |
| [04:27.78] | a cop, a cop |
| [04:28.67] | I' m ready to drop a cop |
| [04:30.48] | a cop, a cop |
| [04:31.69] | I' m ready to drop a cop |
| [04:33.39] | Off the elemental table |
| [04:34.79] | Disable all of them mother ers and hook them s up with a USB cable |
| [04:38.39] | Right in they navel |
| [04:39.69] | a cop, a cop |
| [04:43.41] | Let me show you with teeth in my gun |
| [04:47.23] | Let me show you with grief in my puns |
| [04:53.40] | Let me show you with teeth in my gun |
| [04:59.71] | Let me show you with grief in my puns |
| [05:07.66] | We were different then |
| [05:10.01] | More in touch with each other |
| [05:13.12] | We spoke more often |
| [05:15.87] | We were more likely to go back home |