Pakistani Brain
๐ต 1967 characters
โฑ๏ธ 2:19 duration
๐ ID: 9470503
๐ Lyrics
I'm a mathematician, but I'm not a mathematician
I wanted to be a hacker when I grew up
I'm not a hacker now that I'm all grown up
Know what? Get the fuck from 'round here
I was a dyke in a past life, flannel and cat eyes
Bad pad thai followed by shopping for cacti with you
Half alive (with you, uh)
Half alive
Head bobbing hard to gospel at the red light
Four corners, three-headed beast
Two rollers from the seven five, one crack the tint
Get the fuck from 'round here
Four corners, three-headed beast
Two rollers from the seven five, one crack the tint
Get the fuck from 'round here
I seen her in that Rover before
Riding slow, bumping dope on plastic
From the era when the rim was spinning backwards
Coolie High slash Kufi smacker, cop her with a cloud kicker
Ginger in his elixir, the great mix up
Sophisti-funk 52 hand-block fisticuff
Who's pissed enough?
I mean, did you have enough to drink?
My speech is never free, pay me what I'm worth
Uh, my speech is never free, pay me what I'm worth
They asked, "Sephardim or Mizrahi?"
Replied "Less Selassie, more Shocklee"
Less Muammar, more Foul Mahdi
"Less is more," said the Iraqi
Lest his ghost wonder great Zimbabwe
Left from stage coach to great train robbery
Castro, Mugabe, ain't no private property
The late Walter Rodney Detonators wasn't firing properly
Sky opened like Lockerbie
Children of violent qualms was rocking me to sleep
Wet nurse over flood for flat teeth
Four corners, three-headed beast
Two rollers from the seven five, one crack the tint
Get the fuck from 'round here
Whitey swept through like Green Bay, fuck what the team say
All he could see was gray, still seized the day
Vise-Grip pliers, paradise just beyond the concertina wire
A liar's a liar, Hebrew Israelite Holocaust denier
Widened the Gaia, life like faceplate hit the wires
About his supplier's inquisitor, didn't bother to inquire (nope)
Just put your feet in the fire
Your cooperation is not required, there's no choir
I wanted to be a hacker when I grew up
I'm not a hacker now that I'm all grown up
Know what? Get the fuck from 'round here
I was a dyke in a past life, flannel and cat eyes
Bad pad thai followed by shopping for cacti with you
Half alive (with you, uh)
Half alive
Head bobbing hard to gospel at the red light
Four corners, three-headed beast
Two rollers from the seven five, one crack the tint
Get the fuck from 'round here
Four corners, three-headed beast
Two rollers from the seven five, one crack the tint
Get the fuck from 'round here
I seen her in that Rover before
Riding slow, bumping dope on plastic
From the era when the rim was spinning backwards
Coolie High slash Kufi smacker, cop her with a cloud kicker
Ginger in his elixir, the great mix up
Sophisti-funk 52 hand-block fisticuff
Who's pissed enough?
I mean, did you have enough to drink?
My speech is never free, pay me what I'm worth
Uh, my speech is never free, pay me what I'm worth
They asked, "Sephardim or Mizrahi?"
Replied "Less Selassie, more Shocklee"
Less Muammar, more Foul Mahdi
"Less is more," said the Iraqi
Lest his ghost wonder great Zimbabwe
Left from stage coach to great train robbery
Castro, Mugabe, ain't no private property
The late Walter Rodney Detonators wasn't firing properly
Sky opened like Lockerbie
Children of violent qualms was rocking me to sleep
Wet nurse over flood for flat teeth
Four corners, three-headed beast
Two rollers from the seven five, one crack the tint
Get the fuck from 'round here
Whitey swept through like Green Bay, fuck what the team say
All he could see was gray, still seized the day
Vise-Grip pliers, paradise just beyond the concertina wire
A liar's a liar, Hebrew Israelite Holocaust denier
Widened the Gaia, life like faceplate hit the wires
About his supplier's inquisitor, didn't bother to inquire (nope)
Just put your feet in the fire
Your cooperation is not required, there's no choir
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:11.05] I'm a mathematician, but I'm not a mathematician
[00:13.84] I wanted to be a hacker when I grew up
[00:16.68] I'm not a hacker now that I'm all grown up
[00:19.05] Know what? Get the fuck from 'round here
[00:21.29] I was a dyke in a past life, flannel and cat eyes
[00:24.22] Bad pad thai followed by shopping for cacti with you
[00:28.58] Half alive (with you, uh)
[00:31.43] Half alive
[00:32.88] Head bobbing hard to gospel at the red light
[00:35.25] Four corners, three-headed beast
[00:37.14] Two rollers from the seven five, one crack the tint
[00:39.67] Get the fuck from 'round here
[00:43.27] Four corners, three-headed beast
[00:45.15] Two rollers from the seven five, one crack the tint
[00:47.96] Get the fuck from 'round here
[00:50.06] I seen her in that Rover before
[00:51.85] Riding slow, bumping dope on plastic
[00:54.06] From the era when the rim was spinning backwards
[00:56.22] Coolie High slash Kufi smacker, cop her with a cloud kicker
[01:00.09] Ginger in his elixir, the great mix up
[01:02.53] Sophisti-funk 52 hand-block fisticuff
[01:05.36] Who's pissed enough?
[01:06.64] I mean, did you have enough to drink?
[01:09.58] My speech is never free, pay me what I'm worth
[01:11.94] Uh, my speech is never free, pay me what I'm worth
[01:16.32] They asked, "Sephardim or Mizrahi?"
[01:18.45] Replied "Less Selassie, more Shocklee"
[01:20.80] Less Muammar, more Foul Mahdi
[01:23.28] "Less is more," said the Iraqi
[01:25.17] Lest his ghost wonder great Zimbabwe
[01:27.52] Left from stage coach to great train robbery
[01:29.93] Castro, Mugabe, ain't no private property
[01:32.62] The late Walter Rodney Detonators wasn't firing properly
[01:36.21] Sky opened like Lockerbie
[01:38.19] Children of violent qualms was rocking me to sleep
[01:40.81] Wet nurse over flood for flat teeth
[01:43.23] Four corners, three-headed beast
[01:44.97] Two rollers from the seven five, one crack the tint
[01:47.65] Get the fuck from 'round here
[01:49.22] Whitey swept through like Green Bay, fuck what the team say
[01:52.72] All he could see was gray, still seized the day
[01:55.58] Vise-Grip pliers, paradise just beyond the concertina wire
[01:59.89] A liar's a liar, Hebrew Israelite Holocaust denier
[02:03.20] Widened the Gaia, life like faceplate hit the wires
[02:06.73] About his supplier's inquisitor, didn't bother to inquire (nope)
[02:10.26] Just put your feet in the fire
[02:12.16] Your cooperation is not required, there's no choir
[02:15.19]
[00:13.84] I wanted to be a hacker when I grew up
[00:16.68] I'm not a hacker now that I'm all grown up
[00:19.05] Know what? Get the fuck from 'round here
[00:21.29] I was a dyke in a past life, flannel and cat eyes
[00:24.22] Bad pad thai followed by shopping for cacti with you
[00:28.58] Half alive (with you, uh)
[00:31.43] Half alive
[00:32.88] Head bobbing hard to gospel at the red light
[00:35.25] Four corners, three-headed beast
[00:37.14] Two rollers from the seven five, one crack the tint
[00:39.67] Get the fuck from 'round here
[00:43.27] Four corners, three-headed beast
[00:45.15] Two rollers from the seven five, one crack the tint
[00:47.96] Get the fuck from 'round here
[00:50.06] I seen her in that Rover before
[00:51.85] Riding slow, bumping dope on plastic
[00:54.06] From the era when the rim was spinning backwards
[00:56.22] Coolie High slash Kufi smacker, cop her with a cloud kicker
[01:00.09] Ginger in his elixir, the great mix up
[01:02.53] Sophisti-funk 52 hand-block fisticuff
[01:05.36] Who's pissed enough?
[01:06.64] I mean, did you have enough to drink?
[01:09.58] My speech is never free, pay me what I'm worth
[01:11.94] Uh, my speech is never free, pay me what I'm worth
[01:16.32] They asked, "Sephardim or Mizrahi?"
[01:18.45] Replied "Less Selassie, more Shocklee"
[01:20.80] Less Muammar, more Foul Mahdi
[01:23.28] "Less is more," said the Iraqi
[01:25.17] Lest his ghost wonder great Zimbabwe
[01:27.52] Left from stage coach to great train robbery
[01:29.93] Castro, Mugabe, ain't no private property
[01:32.62] The late Walter Rodney Detonators wasn't firing properly
[01:36.21] Sky opened like Lockerbie
[01:38.19] Children of violent qualms was rocking me to sleep
[01:40.81] Wet nurse over flood for flat teeth
[01:43.23] Four corners, three-headed beast
[01:44.97] Two rollers from the seven five, one crack the tint
[01:47.65] Get the fuck from 'round here
[01:49.22] Whitey swept through like Green Bay, fuck what the team say
[01:52.72] All he could see was gray, still seized the day
[01:55.58] Vise-Grip pliers, paradise just beyond the concertina wire
[01:59.89] A liar's a liar, Hebrew Israelite Holocaust denier
[02:03.20] Widened the Gaia, life like faceplate hit the wires
[02:06.73] About his supplier's inquisitor, didn't bother to inquire (nope)
[02:10.26] Just put your feet in the fire
[02:12.16] Your cooperation is not required, there's no choir
[02:15.19]