Released on January 1, 2011

Thumbnail

[Kristoff Krane]

Skippity loo da, skippity day

My oh my what a wonderful way

Skippity doo da, skippity day

My oh my what a wonderful plague

Skippity doo da, skippity day

Everyone's dying, 'round the way

Skippity doo da, skippity day

My oh my what a wonderful plague

Skippity doo da, skippity day

Everyone's dying, and no one will live


[Eyedea]

Well if I had a chance to give the cure to

What we endure I would make it, pure

In this biological state

I would throw it to your fate

I would make sure that you escape

This degenerate


[Kristoff]

But would it work the same for anyone that digested it and

Put it in the body that they call a sittin' stem

Or would it sometimes lead to different side-effects

And would invigorate the primate parts of me that I dissect


[Eyedea]

Well there'd be no side-effects

Because what I invent

Would be so perfect

It would be perfect

For every person


[Kristoff]

Perfectly aligned, perfectly aligned

That's fine that's fine that's fine

We're all living in a box and we're all just minds

And put our hands in a light

But sometimes the light and everything in between

Makes me silent so I think that I'm a cat

But really, inside, are the courage of a lion


[Eyedea]

Would it work for me, if it, will work for you

I spit a little work for me, if it don't work for you

It'll work for me it'll work for me

It'll personally be my best if it works for you or your friends

It'll work for me, it'll get inside of my head circuitry

It'll work for me if it works for you


[Kristoff]

Sure I believe you

But do I need a bag

For everything that you say

Will make everything just go away

And I'm okay

Some days

When you give it to me

But I do not believe that it will do

The same thing for me as it does for you


[Eyedea]

My medicine, is my favorite point

My medicine is a metaphor for your

Disappointment

My medicine is yours

My medicine is open indoors

Close in walls

And it all inside of my pores

[?] us all, and get 'em, inside of it

Gettin' close enough to touch it

And then I hide from it

I light it, I fall asleep in it

And I give it up, but I wind up givin' it back

I want 'em takin' it

I don't want 'em keeping it 'cause [?]


[Kristoff]

And when you give it up you will drop it

On the sidewalk of 7th and 3rd and I will

Pick it up one day when I'm staring at a bird

Because I've been feeling disturbed

I'mma need something else, to have an influence

On my reality so give me that I will make

Harmonious with everything like


[Kristoff (Eyedea)]

(I love you, so much) I love you as well

(My medicine)

My medi- (I love you so much)

My medicine, my medicine (My medicine)


[Both]

I love you so much, my medicine


[Kristoff (Eyedea)]

(I love you) Skippity doo da

(Let's let it in) Skippity day