Homeboy Sandman - Sixth Day of Christmas lyrics

Yo Nola-No-NOLAN is sport cast
But i'm not talking about sport cast
Talking about sports

Paradise and imprisonment
Love is a many feathered bird well isn't it
I have a mind that I'm losing
At least I'm going looney with a
Delusion of my own choosing
I believe in miracles
Instead of being serious
For data is empirical
Which makes for smooth sailing or
I did a jam with Eddie Van Halen
I'm not an ordinary cat god is alive in me
I hate that ordinary crap
The first son that my lady ever sat on my lap
I know that god was giving me
A pat on the back
I switch from humble pie to lemon merengue
Cause all that I'm afraid of made
Up like the big bang
So every day I givе thanks
Despite the rеplayed delayed teenage angst
Taken to it's logical conclusion
The frequencies that ain't in tune
Are cruisin for a bruisin
So I would never choose a
Subterfuge in the illusion

Media controls your thoughts
Media controls your thoughts
Nothing really matters 'bout sports
Nothing really matters 'bout sports
Media controls your thoughts
Media controls your thoughts
Nothing really matters 'bout sports
Nothing really matters 'bout sports