Song | Imitosis |
Artist | Andrew Bird |
Album | Live in Montreal |
His keeping busier as bitter storms | |
His machinations and his palindromes | |
It was anything but hear the voice | |
Anything but hear the voice | |
It was anything but hear the voice | |
That says that we're all basically alone | |
Poor Professor Pension had only good intentions | |
When he put his Bunsen burners all away | |
And turned into a playground a Petri dish | |
Of single cells would swing their fists at anything | |
That looks like easy prey in this | |
Nature show that rages every day | |
It was bound, a part his intuition say | |
We were all basically alone | |
And despite what all his studies had shown | |
What was mistaken for closeness, was just a case of mitosis | |
Weighed deception or mercy while others train for the show | |
And tell me doctor can you pull my file | |
â€~Cause he just wants to know the reason, the reason why | |
Why do they congregate in groups of four | |
Scatter like a billion spores | |
And let the wind just carry them away? | |
How can cutes be so mean | |
Our famous doctor tried to glean | |
As he went home at the end of the day | |
In this Nature show that rages every day | |
It was bound apart his intuition, say | |
We were all basically all alone | |
Despite what all his studies had shown | |
What was mistaken for closeness, was just a case of mitosis | |
She fatal doses, malcontent to osmosis | |
Weighed deception or mercy while others are paying for the shot | |
Well, tell me doctor can you pull my file, reason why |
His keeping busier as bitter storms | |
His machinations and his palindromes | |
It was anything but hear the voice | |
Anything but hear the voice | |
It was anything but hear the voice | |
That says that we' re all basically alone | |
Poor Professor Pension had only good intentions | |
When he put his Bunsen burners all away | |
And turned into a playground a Petri dish | |
Of single cells would swing their fists at anything | |
That looks like easy prey in this | |
Nature show that rages every day | |
It was bound, a part his intuition say | |
We were all basically alone | |
And despite what all his studies had shown | |
What was mistaken for closeness, was just a case of mitosis | |
Weighed deception or mercy while others train for the show | |
And tell me doctor can you pull my file | |
Cause he just wants to know the reason, the reason why | |
Why do they congregate in groups of four | |
Scatter like a billion spores | |
And let the wind just carry them away? | |
How can cutes be so mean | |
Our famous doctor tried to glean | |
As he went home at the end of the day | |
In this Nature show that rages every day | |
It was bound apart his intuition, say | |
We were all basically all alone | |
Despite what all his studies had shown | |
What was mistaken for closeness, was just a case of mitosis | |
She fatal doses, malcontent to osmosis | |
Weighed deception or mercy while others are paying for the shot | |
Well, tell me doctor can you pull my file, reason why |