Dr. Octagon, Scaramanga - Biology 101 lyrics

Yeah, at forty thousand Kelvin
It's Dr octagon with the emperor general
Drop down to 40 Gs

Can science achieve a unified theory
Of a complex systems?
Permanently skeptical of friends
Of the institute external faculty
That routinely exerts selective pressure
By killing less fit programs, life evolves
In cyberspace green and blue objects
In self-replicating lightning
Represents random mutations completely
Chaotic systems such as turbulent fluids or
Heating gases are formless
Truly, complex amino bond traders
Appear at the border
Between individual order? torturing
Stick to terms compiled
Among a list of 31 ways to define
Grammatical
The degree of universality in a language
Required to describe a style effective
The degree of regular, rather than random
Information for instance
Complexity equals the capacity of
An unexpecting observer thermodynamic depth
The amount of resources to put back a system
Together from scratch
Pioneering, engineering
Cybernetic cellular calculus
Cooperating flatly contradicting
Predictable circumstances
Including uranium-235, is obtained
For bomb fission

Can science achieve a unified
Theory of complex systems? (Maybe so)
Can science achieve a unified
Theory of complex systems? (Maybe so)
Can, science
Achieve a unified theory of complex systems?
(Maybe so) can science achieve a unified
Theory of complex systems?

Like carbon dioxide
You messin' with the chemicals warfare
Different stars in atmosphere
Like Hailey's Comet
Computers that'll make you vomit
CHANGE the earth cell saliva
Runnin' in your mouth, gastric juice
More beyond since Mother Goose
Created shapes the first man with hairy apes
Seven, thirty-five, PMETD
Over props sprayin' crops like D-D T
The first arrival of Apollo 13
Beamin' down through raindrops
While pieces hit the scene
Atomic formats complex playin' on
Silver DAT's guarded by sonic steel and
Takin' off by Thundercats
You're on the avenue wishin' you could see me
My forcefield shuts in two eyes
Seein' three of me
Illusions, fusion, particle gas confusion
I run space shuttles and me
I'm gettin' the solution
Takin' off in bold, meet me at the black hole
Enzymes for your mind seems to move
In tighter showin' you the spectrums
The past with a big lighter
You in my future now

Is H2O a gas or a liquid?
(Perhaps concepts could not explain)
Is H2O a gas or a liquid?
(Perhaps concepts could not explain)
Is H2O a gas or a liquid?
(Perhaps concepts could not explain)
Is H2O a gas or a liquid?

Psychology, is not applied biology
Nor is biology, applied chemistry
Level independent some degree of the
Levels above and below captive
Intricacies after a frenzy of interest
Theories collapse
Perhaps concepts could not explain
Irreversible concrete philosophical
Developments
Such an analysis, indicate, emergence
Naturally in simple society
The payoff matrix summarizes the scoring
Absolute software, thirty arc second strategy
Like drops of water floating in a void
Unstable atoms orbit distant
Clouds, nuclear having, excess neutrinos
All protons teeter
On the edges of nuclear stability
Or at drift lines under the stress
Some develop a halo
Beo radioactivity isotopes exotic
Depending on their velocities and
Charges narrow momentum distribution
Forces directly reflected, electric, magnetic
C-22 ally 11, escape particle with vomit
Properties of the nucleus, V8
And a sun that produces easily detected
Neutrinos
Much less than predicted standards can
Be designed can be ended
And it provides for continuing
Evolution of technology
While remaining compatible with existing
Applications and programming language

Psychology is not applied biology
Nor is biology applied chemistry
(What's the issue?)
Psychology is not applied biology
Nor is biology applied chemistry
(What's the issue?)
Psychology is not applied biology
Nor is biology applied chemistry
(What's the issue?)
Psychology is not applied biology
(What's the issue?) nor is
Biology applied chemistry

Delta 9, approximate time, I'm facin' Venus
The sun is over there and
Nothin' gets between us
You're the earthling, try to float
It's a mental thing
I got oxygen, eight hours of space time
You must return quick
Please, don't waste time
You could die out here
The moon is a place of fear
With two minutes on the planet
You're only bound to panic
We have no extras, bags et cetera
Whenever your obstacles backfires you
Inflate in seconds nervous like flat tires
One second's left to orbit his last breath
Telecast to Earth a astronaut didn't make it
We move beyond your navigation
And level of 32 switchin' like channel 13
Late at night you see a blank screen
Focus on "The Outer Limit's" but
You're back on stage
On the line of scrimmage, I'm out here
Come and get me
With no equipment call the President
Not even rocks or fossils left
Damaged by, the elements

Is light the source?
(Touch my delicate instruments)
Is light the source?
(Touch my delicate instruments)
Is light the source?
(Touch my delicate instruments)
Is light the source?
(Touch, my delicate instruments)