Never Let Go of the Microscope Lyrics
| Song | Never Let Go of the Microscope |
| Artist | Enter Shikari |
| Album | The Mindsweep |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Like Socrates I only graze on the slopes | |
| Of the summit of my own ignorance | |
| Like Hippocrates I can affirm that the method of science | |
| Is an appliance that emancipates us from dogma | |
| and slant | |
| and bias | |
| Ah the seasons are changing | |
| The velocities at which we now evolve | |
| Mean we got to dissolve unchecked tradition | |
| But atrocities go untouched under the guise of culture | |
| Committed on another mind another heartbeat | |
| heartbeat | |
| heartbeat | |
| I've got a sinking feeling | |
| Like Sophocles we now wield the paintbrush | |
| So keep a tight grip on a magnifying glass | |
| Our priorities now that we hold the torch | |
| Mean we got to hold it high to illuminate the dark | |
| and archaic | |
| and vile | |
| We swear allegiance to no one | |
| We’ll never let go of the microscope | |
| No matter how callous the shells | |
| We’ll harness the heat of the sun | |
| And we’ll burn you out of fucking existence |
| Like Socrates I only graze on the slopes | |
| Of the summit of my own ignorance | |
| Like Hippocrates I can affirm that the method of science | |
| Is an appliance that emancipates us from dogma | |
| and slant | |
| and bias | |
| Ah the seasons are changing | |
| The velocities at which we now evolve | |
| Mean we got to dissolve unchecked tradition | |
| But atrocities go untouched under the guise of culture | |
| Committed on another mind another heartbeat | |
| heartbeat | |
| heartbeat | |
| I' ve got a sinking feeling | |
| Like Sophocles we now wield the paintbrush | |
| So keep a tight grip on a magnifying glass | |
| Our priorities now that we hold the torch | |
| Mean we got to hold it high to illuminate the dark | |
| and archaic | |
| and vile | |
| We swear allegiance to no one | |
| We' ll never let go of the microscope | |
| No matter how callous the shells | |
| We' ll harness the heat of the sun | |
| And we' ll burn you out of fucking existence |
| Like Socrates I only graze on the slopes | |
| Of the summit of my own ignorance | |
| Like Hippocrates I can affirm that the method of science | |
| Is an appliance that emancipates us from dogma | |
| and slant | |
| and bias | |
| Ah the seasons are changing | |
| The velocities at which we now evolve | |
| Mean we got to dissolve unchecked tradition | |
| But atrocities go untouched under the guise of culture | |
| Committed on another mind another heartbeat | |
| heartbeat | |
| heartbeat | |
| I' ve got a sinking feeling | |
| Like Sophocles we now wield the paintbrush | |
| So keep a tight grip on a magnifying glass | |
| Our priorities now that we hold the torch | |
| Mean we got to hold it high to illuminate the dark | |
| and archaic | |
| and vile | |
| We swear allegiance to no one | |
| We' ll never let go of the microscope | |
| No matter how callous the shells | |
| We' ll harness the heat of the sun | |
| And we' ll burn you out of fucking existence |
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