Boom! - Intellectual

Intro:

Sometimes I wanna learn the guitar

So that I can take rock back

But other times I'm fine with that

How they covered us with paper

Then they cut us off

I've learnt to accept the world

For the beautifull hellhole it is

Nuclear proliferation

What is the destination? Uh!

Boom!

Verse 1:

No body size, nobody's eyes, could move aside

The boom!

There's no one here, no no one here, could sweep aside

The broom!

No set of lies, or settlers, could take over

The room!

If you can't believe that, then it's a tad sad, your body will be

Exhumed!

Is this a vegetable, a dying art, artichoke?

The old are, a dying art, the art of choke

Put you on the veggie table, uh! unrehearsed

Bring you back, rehearse, aren't you choked up?

Oh!

Chorus:

Boom

Verse 2:

I need many mensiversaries

For my, many many verses

Cause man it's me versus all of them

In this big old many-verse

Fear is hitting rock bottom

Fear is the LCD

Everywhere, on your TV

Fractions of the factions

Of fractions of factions

Wiping out our history

Blowing up the sphinx's nose

The misery of slavery

Inferiority overdose

The big bang is as much a religion

As football and Christ is

It's the same reason you can keep your pictures of white Jesus

Away from me!