Legends of the Hidden Temple
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We were drinking coffee out of Mason jars
And replacing stars with cheap taboos
The track marks on your face are dried Elmer's glue
I feel aloof enough to spect
Read and reread womanous texts
There's a hierarchy of needs
My kill count includes way too many centipedes
Tell myself I'm not a jerk
Tell your mom I'm not a jerk
Shy away from jobs, borrow money, anything that works,
That isn't work
You read Catch-22 on the Kindle
I used to play "Turkey in the Straw" on the fiddle
Weave a tapestry, my mouth is like a spindle
Modern sitcom titled, "Malcolm X in the Middle"
Which is the bad pill: red, blue or Advil?
Used to write poems and tell myself I had mad skills
My pops would sing in the shower; what a neat vibrato
Hold the violin bow proper when plucking pizzicato
I want to be a bird that wrote in a letter to Nelly Furtado
I'm mostly lonely until I figure out the angles
She laughs when I call her my spottieottiedopaliscious angel
I could make you a delicious peach crumble
You don't want to send and receive all these messages I bungled
We could go on a swell date to the arcade
Watch your eyes glaze when I give you the star map that I made
One time a bird shit on me while I was waiting for the L train
Dragon Ball Z wasn't worth watching until Cell came
That's rather macabre, I hate ask, but what about Bob?
I've been wearing flannel pajama bottoms for too long
Only muster the courage to leave the house when the oolong is gone
I don't like my lentils hard
You snatched me up like one of Olmec's temple guards
I splurged and bought a case of Bubba Cola
For Pete's sake, we had plans to buy a bloody lla
The domesticated life has been filed away in a beige folder
A well-spoken black man, let me be your Eric Holder
Or more aptly, Erik Estrada
You made delicious cookies with chocolate chips
I want to write a book all about rocket ships
Silly arguments over tofurkey bastings
I feel like Duke William in the Battle of Hastings
I feel likeβ
I feel likeβ
I feel likeβ
I feel like Duke William in the Battle of Hastings
And replacing stars with cheap taboos
The track marks on your face are dried Elmer's glue
I feel aloof enough to spect
Read and reread womanous texts
There's a hierarchy of needs
My kill count includes way too many centipedes
Tell myself I'm not a jerk
Tell your mom I'm not a jerk
Shy away from jobs, borrow money, anything that works,
That isn't work
You read Catch-22 on the Kindle
I used to play "Turkey in the Straw" on the fiddle
Weave a tapestry, my mouth is like a spindle
Modern sitcom titled, "Malcolm X in the Middle"
Which is the bad pill: red, blue or Advil?
Used to write poems and tell myself I had mad skills
My pops would sing in the shower; what a neat vibrato
Hold the violin bow proper when plucking pizzicato
I want to be a bird that wrote in a letter to Nelly Furtado
I'm mostly lonely until I figure out the angles
She laughs when I call her my spottieottiedopaliscious angel
I could make you a delicious peach crumble
You don't want to send and receive all these messages I bungled
We could go on a swell date to the arcade
Watch your eyes glaze when I give you the star map that I made
One time a bird shit on me while I was waiting for the L train
Dragon Ball Z wasn't worth watching until Cell came
That's rather macabre, I hate ask, but what about Bob?
I've been wearing flannel pajama bottoms for too long
Only muster the courage to leave the house when the oolong is gone
I don't like my lentils hard
You snatched me up like one of Olmec's temple guards
I splurged and bought a case of Bubba Cola
For Pete's sake, we had plans to buy a bloody lla
The domesticated life has been filed away in a beige folder
A well-spoken black man, let me be your Eric Holder
Or more aptly, Erik Estrada
You made delicious cookies with chocolate chips
I want to write a book all about rocket ships
Silly arguments over tofurkey bastings
I feel like Duke William in the Battle of Hastings
I feel likeβ
I feel likeβ
I feel likeβ
I feel like Duke William in the Battle of Hastings
β±οΈ Synced Lyrics
[01:01.00] We were drinking coffee out of Mason jars
[01:03.78] And replacing stars with cheap taboos
[01:06.77] The track marks on your face are dried Elmer's glue
[01:10.42] I feel aloof enough to spect
[01:13.43] Read and reread womanous texts
[01:15.32] There's a hierarchy of needs
[01:16.81] My kill count includes way too many centipedes
[01:19.39] Tell myself I'm not a jerk
[01:21.21] Tell your mom I'm not a jerk
[01:22.53] Shy away from jobs, borrow money, anything that works,
[01:25.37] That isn't work
[01:26.85] You read Catch-22 on the Kindle
[01:28.62] I used to play "Turkey in the Straw" on the fiddle
[01:31.22] Weave a tapestry, my mouth is like a spindle
[01:34.68] Modern sitcom titled, "Malcolm X in the Middle"
[01:37.79] Which is the bad pill: red, blue or Advil?
[01:40.80] Used to write poems and tell myself I had mad skills
[01:43.93] My pops would sing in the shower; what a neat vibrato
[01:46.66] Hold the violin bow proper when plucking pizzicato
[01:50.06] I want to be a bird that wrote in a letter to Nelly Furtado
[01:52.89] I'm mostly lonely until I figure out the angles
[01:56.22] She laughs when I call her my spottieottiedopaliscious angel
[01:58.98] I could make you a delicious peach crumble
[02:01.98] You don't want to send and receive all these messages I bungled
[02:05.16] We could go on a swell date to the arcade
[02:08.03] Watch your eyes glaze when I give you the star map that I made
[02:15.03] One time a bird shit on me while I was waiting for the L train
[02:17.34] Dragon Ball Z wasn't worth watching until Cell came
[02:20.47] That's rather macabre, I hate ask, but what about Bob?
[02:23.05] I've been wearing flannel pajama bottoms for too long
[02:26.39] Only muster the courage to leave the house when the oolong is gone
[02:30.08] I don't like my lentils hard
[02:33.33] You snatched me up like one of Olmec's temple guards
[02:36.06] I splurged and bought a case of Bubba Cola
[02:39.11] For Pete's sake, we had plans to buy a bloody lla
[02:41.78] The domesticated life has been filed away in a beige folder
[02:45.18] A well-spoken black man, let me be your Eric Holder
[02:48.11] Or more aptly, Erik Estrada
[02:50.77] You made delicious cookies with chocolate chips
[02:53.00] I want to write a book all about rocket ships
[02:55.15] Silly arguments over tofurkey bastings
[02:57.74] I feel like Duke William in the Battle of Hastings
[03:00.25] I feel likeβ
[03:06.57] I feel likeβ
[03:09.77] I feel likeβ
[03:12.64] I feel like Duke William in the Battle of Hastings
[03:18.87]
[01:03.78] And replacing stars with cheap taboos
[01:06.77] The track marks on your face are dried Elmer's glue
[01:10.42] I feel aloof enough to spect
[01:13.43] Read and reread womanous texts
[01:15.32] There's a hierarchy of needs
[01:16.81] My kill count includes way too many centipedes
[01:19.39] Tell myself I'm not a jerk
[01:21.21] Tell your mom I'm not a jerk
[01:22.53] Shy away from jobs, borrow money, anything that works,
[01:25.37] That isn't work
[01:26.85] You read Catch-22 on the Kindle
[01:28.62] I used to play "Turkey in the Straw" on the fiddle
[01:31.22] Weave a tapestry, my mouth is like a spindle
[01:34.68] Modern sitcom titled, "Malcolm X in the Middle"
[01:37.79] Which is the bad pill: red, blue or Advil?
[01:40.80] Used to write poems and tell myself I had mad skills
[01:43.93] My pops would sing in the shower; what a neat vibrato
[01:46.66] Hold the violin bow proper when plucking pizzicato
[01:50.06] I want to be a bird that wrote in a letter to Nelly Furtado
[01:52.89] I'm mostly lonely until I figure out the angles
[01:56.22] She laughs when I call her my spottieottiedopaliscious angel
[01:58.98] I could make you a delicious peach crumble
[02:01.98] You don't want to send and receive all these messages I bungled
[02:05.16] We could go on a swell date to the arcade
[02:08.03] Watch your eyes glaze when I give you the star map that I made
[02:15.03] One time a bird shit on me while I was waiting for the L train
[02:17.34] Dragon Ball Z wasn't worth watching until Cell came
[02:20.47] That's rather macabre, I hate ask, but what about Bob?
[02:23.05] I've been wearing flannel pajama bottoms for too long
[02:26.39] Only muster the courage to leave the house when the oolong is gone
[02:30.08] I don't like my lentils hard
[02:33.33] You snatched me up like one of Olmec's temple guards
[02:36.06] I splurged and bought a case of Bubba Cola
[02:39.11] For Pete's sake, we had plans to buy a bloody lla
[02:41.78] The domesticated life has been filed away in a beige folder
[02:45.18] A well-spoken black man, let me be your Eric Holder
[02:48.11] Or more aptly, Erik Estrada
[02:50.77] You made delicious cookies with chocolate chips
[02:53.00] I want to write a book all about rocket ships
[02:55.15] Silly arguments over tofurkey bastings
[02:57.74] I feel like Duke William in the Battle of Hastings
[03:00.25] I feel likeβ
[03:06.57] I feel likeβ
[03:09.77] I feel likeβ
[03:12.64] I feel like Duke William in the Battle of Hastings
[03:18.87]