Busdriver, AWOL One - Cosmic Clevage lyrics
[Busdriver, AWOL One - Cosmic Clevage lyrics]
My eyes may wander towards
Your cosmic cleavage
But it doesn't mean that I don't love you
It just means that I can't subdue
My fudgehue's split second response time
When the underworld summons me and I become
What to do? I told her I love her and she
Can put my heart in a box
But our quality time can overlap my
Selling CD's in a parking lot
My life's a gigantic nothing
Underneath the panic button
But, you shouldn't feel that I
Never try to turn my doodlings into a house
With a poodle swings
When I'm sick you're allowed
To visit patients so over my head you form
A cloud of mal-precipitation
And my night depends on how
Loud the crowd participation is
So what if I want to rap forever
I can as well kiss
Goodbye this jacket-sweater
I think I should get a feverish
Band tattooed on my right wrist
I found out that love in LA is
Like being pricked with a manicured thorn
Innocent girls who looked like they used
To star in amateur porn
One financial disaster an exotic
Dancer is born
I really thought you're gonna fill out
Those UCS school transfer forms
Wowee look at that
The suicide princess enters the sky
Aw funny, funny how the cosmic robot baby
She's a beautiful clone she is
My eyes may wander towards
Your cosmic cleavage
But it doesn't mean that I don't love you
('cause I love you)
It just means that I can't subdue
My fudgehue's split second response time
When the underworld summons me and I become
What to do?
Your cosmic cleavage
But it doesn't mean that I don't love you
It just means that I can't subdue
My fudgehue's split second response time
When the underworld summons me and I become
What to do? I told her I love her and she
Can put my heart in a box
But our quality time can overlap my
Selling CD's in a parking lot
My life's a gigantic nothing
Underneath the panic button
But, you shouldn't feel that I
Never try to turn my doodlings into a house
With a poodle swings
When I'm sick you're allowed
To visit patients so over my head you form
A cloud of mal-precipitation
And my night depends on how
Loud the crowd participation is
So what if I want to rap forever
I can as well kiss
Goodbye this jacket-sweater
I think I should get a feverish
Band tattooed on my right wrist
I found out that love in LA is
Like being pricked with a manicured thorn
Innocent girls who looked like they used
To star in amateur porn
One financial disaster an exotic
Dancer is born
I really thought you're gonna fill out
Those UCS school transfer forms
Wowee look at that
The suicide princess enters the sky
Aw funny, funny how the cosmic robot baby
She's a beautiful clone she is
My eyes may wander towards
Your cosmic cleavage
But it doesn't mean that I don't love you
('cause I love you)
It just means that I can't subdue
My fudgehue's split second response time
When the underworld summons me and I become
What to do?