imitosis

Lyrics

he's keeping busy, yeah he's bleeding stones, with 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 pynchon had only good intentions, when he put his bunsen burners all away, and turning to a playground in a petri dish, where single cells would swing their fists, at anything that looks like easy prey, in this nature show that rages every day, it was then he heard his intuition say, we were all basically alone, and despite what all his studies had shown, that what's mistaken for closeness, is just a case for mitosis, and why do some show no mercy, while others are painfully shy, tell me doctor can you quantify, 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 kids 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 then he heard his intuition say, we were all basically alone, despite what all his studies had shown, that what's mistaken for closeness, is just a case of mitosis, sure fatal doses of malcontent through osmosis, and why do some show no mercy, while others are painfully shy, tell me doctor, can you quantify?, the reason why