Hazakim, Bookie the Baby - Matters of the Heart lyrics

"The Heart"

"You are listening to Hazakim: Origins
Hip-hologetics, Volume Three"

Soon after conception
Central part of connection
Left center part of the chest
Symbol of our affection
The heart is more than
A hollow muscular organ
From it's form to it's performance
It's importance is enormous
The inner ticking clock more powerful
Than an engine block
With constant rhythm drops
Electrically sending shocks
Pressure of a faucet with electrical impulses
Its size is rather small but
Has effects of a colossus
8 to 10 ounces it weighs, 2
000 gallons a day
Carrying life fluid around an array
Of blood vessels, arteries, capillaries
And veins blood in, blood out when it bangs
But not a gang the blood coordinator
Divided by four chambers
And your brain is steady regulatin’
What your heart rate is (ah)
It gives life when it expands and it repeats
Our Creator gave it rhythm and
We’re dancing to it's beat
When you stand and when you're
Sleeping it pumps – instinctively
The biological motor running the machinery
Carrying nutrients and oxygen to vital parts
Such a masterful design inside
The human heart

There’s four lanes to my heart
And you found every way to clog
The pores from the start
Nobody sees a smile in the dark
That’s when blood shows I’m
Darker in the heart

For centuries the human heart’s
Regarded as a mystery
It’s more than vital organs, our aorta
Or chemistry the Bible defines it well
Where the desires dwell
Let’s look inside of the part
Where secular science fails
Scriptures says that it's deceitful, evil
Treacherous expresses people's wretchedness
It reeks of deepest selfishness
The human heart in it's natural condition
Is like a cancerous venom
Latches to every evil passion within
Arrogant and cocky, full of envy in it
Not carin’ it can stop on you at any minute
It’s cocky, condescendin’
Blocks the conscience given
Full of competition, who can comprehend it?
Throbbin’ injustice, it’s not to be trusted
Rebellin’ against the very same
God who constructs it
It’s filled with gall and lust
The problem livin’ in all of us
It can’t be solved with just a cardiologist
But, I submit to you
The Divine Physician who
Can take the bleakest heart from the
Deepest part – presentin’ it new
Enter into the light, and flee from the dark
Confess with your mouth and believe with

There’s four lanes to my heart
And you found every way to clog
The pores from the start
Nobody sees a smile in the dark
That’s when blood shows I’m
Darker in the heart

(Hebrew transcription tbd)