Mathematics

By Trash TV

On Pilot

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[Verse 1: Rage]

If you can't tell, it's been some time since I been held

Think I'd rather lose my sense of smell, ah my bad, Michelle

I need someone to come carry me away

Someone turn the darkness into day

Someone who will not betray my trust

Someone that I lust for

Someone I would clean my house, sweep and mop and dust for

Someone I'd adjust for, but only slightly

Someone who is grounded, all about me, and not flighty

Someone that is mighty, someone that's on my team

Someone that's a goddess, baby be my Aphrodite

Dynamite-ing, come on baby light my fire

Fuck the Doors, let me crack you open slightly


[Hook: Rage]

Back to "Let it Be", screaming "Do you feel me?"

If you don't, then you should back the hell away from Trash TV

Cause you'll only catch the static, I'm at it

I can't get enough, I think I'm becoming an addict

Come on girl, you could be my baddest habit

I'll throw away the box of cigarettes before I've packed it

Never would I ever eat a shroom or dab of acid

Me plus you girl, that's simple mathematics

Like wo plus two, that's just simple mathematics


[Verse 2: Rage]

First, in high school, I got a C in chemistry

But, I can see we got chemistry

Secondly, you're heavenly, got my heart beating heavily

I'll be into you until I'm seventy, steadily getting older

Working on my flow complexity

We'll still be together, that's fidelity longevity

You thinking what I'm thinking? That's telepathy

Never will I need another baby, might as well get a vasectomy

Cause you're perfect, I'm into you physically, mentally

I will always treat you preferentially

Endlessly devoted, girl, our love is so climactic

Now let's get back to mathematics


[Hook: Rage]

Back to "Let it Be", screaming "Do you feel me?"

If you don't, then you should back the hell away from Trash TV

Cause you'll only catch the static, I'm at it

I can't get enough, I think I'm becoming an addict

Come on girl, you could be my baddest habit

I'll throw away the box of cigarettes before I've packed it

Never would I ever eat a shroom or dab of acid

Me plus you girl, that's simple mathematics

Like two plus two, that's just simple mathematics


[Verse 3: Original Flow]

She got ten, nine reasons that I like her

Eight reasons that a brother might wife her

Seven digits got her blowing up your phone

Six feelings that she gets when she's alone

Five times her heart has been broken

For no reason, this girl was golden

Three tries, she cried and kept moving

True that, I'm that one she's choosing

Zero sympathy, I'm never the negative one

Well rounded, plus I think you look immaculate

Oh, the last dude, wasn't half of this

I'm not the average, let me sum it up

Undivided attention, I'm not the runner-up

I'm your equal, we the movie that never needed a sequel

This is simple mathematics, the code to your heart, let me have at it


[Hook: Rage]

Back to "Let it Be", screaming "Do you feel me?"

If you don't, then you should back the hell away from Trash TV

Cause you'll only catch the static, I'm at it

I can't get enough, I think I'm becoming an addict

Come on girl, you could be my baddest habit

I'll throw away the box of cigarettes before I've packed it

Never would I ever eat a shroom or dab of acid

Me plus you girl, it's simple mathematics

Two plus two, it's just simple mathematics