Iv wrote the whole song out on what i think it is, not because i think the lyrics are wrong at the top,but purly because i wanted to =D
John was a scientist, he was hooked on LSD,
intrested in mind control, and how the monkey held the key,
said that all of his experiments is what is planning for the heir,
its for the unsucspecting citizen who hallucinated fear.
sing that ahhhhahhhahhahhhahhah,
chew the backbone,our solar system,he's got no convicts.
ahahhhahhahahhhahhah,chew the back bone,our solar system, he's got no convicts.
In the union station with a package in his hand,tied to the suspect and chanced him where he stands.
And i don't think you realise he's coming for your neck,and the sound is breaking all around,he's keeping lights acheck.
ahhhhahhhahhahhhahhah,chew the back bone,our solar system, he's got no convicts.
ahahhhahhahahhhahhah,chew the back bone,our solar system, he's got no convicts.
Making his get-away through a punched up mirror, he blended to the crowd,and hear the system scream, and all those spys and strikes you hit are clinging to their guns,and if you smell those omans,man,i think you better run.Check out.
ahhhhahhhahhahhhahhah,
ahhhhahhhahhahhhahhah,
ahhhhahhhahhahhhahhah,chew the back bone,our solar system, he's got no convicts,
ahhhhahhhahhahhhahhah,chew the back bone,our solar system, he's got no convicts.
Iv wrote the whole song out on what i think it is, not because i think the lyrics are wrong at the top,but purly because i wanted to =D
John was a scientist, he was hooked on LSD, intrested in mind control, and how the monkey held the key, said that all of his experiments is what is planning for the heir, its for the unsucspecting citizen who hallucinated fear.
sing that ahhhhahhhahhahhhahhah, chew the backbone,our solar system,he's got no convicts. ahahhhahhahahhhahhah,chew the back bone,our solar system, he's got no convicts.
In the union station with a package in his hand,tied to the suspect and chanced him where he stands. And i don't think you realise he's coming for your neck,and the sound is breaking all around,he's keeping lights acheck.
ahhhhahhhahhahhhahhah,chew the back bone,our solar system, he's got no convicts. ahahhhahhahahhhahhah,chew the back bone,our solar system, he's got no convicts.
Making his get-away through a punched up mirror, he blended to the crowd,and hear the system scream, and all those spys and strikes you hit are clinging to their guns,and if you smell those omans,man,i think you better run.Check out.
ahhhhahhhahhahhhahhah, ahhhhahhhahhahhhahhah, ahhhhahhhahhahhhahhah,chew the back bone,our solar system, he's got no convicts, ahhhhahhhahhahhhahhah,chew the back bone,our solar system, he's got no convicts.
=D =D =D =D =D =D =D =D =D =D =D =D