Arto Lindsay - Child Prodigy lyrics

His own private math is as big as life
It's all aftermath
Burns in stripes so bright

He sees right through walls
Right through the writing on them
Two years old and playing those games

He's not tame, he's not slim yet
Feed him, give him to eat child prodigy

His head is barely hard, he's so hard headed
Hair isn't hardly parted, he's a man of parts

You can't be jealous
He just makes you feel bigger
Two years old and he'll never be the same

He's not trained to put
You through your paces
Feed him, give him to eat child prodigy

Child prodigy
All wizardry and charm is yours
A children's child, child of a child, prodigy

Take it all in till you cry
There's always more blue grazing, grazing
More laziness to make you cry

Child prodigy
All wizardry and charm is yours
A children's child, child of a child, prodigy

Take it all in till you cry
There's always more blue grazing, grazing
More laziness to make you cry

His own private math