Hell of a Ride (Studio) (исполнитель: Bo Burnham)
We've had a [bad word] of a ride But you thought we were riding to heaven, Well, I [bad word] lied So crank that funky [bad word] to eleven ('leven, 'leven, 'leven) Photosynthetical, I want 'em botanical And I'm kind of theoretical (what?) Quantum mechanical (what?) Alphabetical, a word puritanical Not a hypothetical [bad word] tyrannical [bad word] rex [bad word] the system Solar plexus lone star Texas, yeah, Too smart to be ist, hey Slow it down; the [bad word] s too quick [bad word] it. Stick with it The kid is too sick to quit Haters: suck my [bad word] Handle the candle, lick the wick. No, stop. Better than that. C'mon, "mail" definition, there's a letter in that Spell "male" then repeat the second letter in that AA if you got a girl, let her in that. I said I've got a green light, Jay Gatsby You know leaking's just for maxi So leak my tracks, they're tax-free and that's the way they should be if you ask me. Take this music Choose it, use it, fuse it, Abuse it, lose it. Some of you like it sweet, But if it's just me, then B, let's ride the beat. [bad word] it, get a bucket My stomach is gonna upchuck Texas ranger, no walker, get up, Chuck Pixar's [bad word] are slick 'cause they [bad word] up What a [bad word] up, stuck up, suck up Say this [bad word] is [bad word] Write me off 'cause I'm a white kid, tryin' to rap Because I'm willing to quit, I'm just gettin' the kill Keep killin' this [bad word] oh We've had a [bad word] of a ride But you thought we were ridin' to heaven Well, I [bad word] lied So crank that funky [bad word] to eleven We've had a [bad word] of a ride You thought we were ridin' to heaven, heaven I [bad word] lied So crank that funky [bad word] to eleven, baby Lyrical acrobat Listen empirical mathematician, the miracle aftermath Is it part due to the fact that rap's elastic addict acts dismissive? Too smart to be dismissed, hey This heartbeat missed a fist Kids can't cut it but they try a wrist, [bad word] Got nothin' on me, I'm a nihilist [bad word] on, Bo, flow Blow like the wind go Flow like the wind blow Blowin' out the window Amnesty, Amnesia, I remember a window in Indonesia Pleased to meet ya I don't believe in Jesus Jesus please don't sneeze your cheez-its Please, it's just what I believe It's not Jesus. It's Jesus, right? Not like the Jeremiah Wright guy Rhyme, too tight, and it's makin' you fight My skins light brite, like a knife in your wi-fi Lord of the Rings, but I'm the Tolkien white guy Too dense, gotta rewind it Hate my brain, but too sane to mind it The meaning's there, but as [bad word] of thumb Just hum if you're too dumb to find it, uh. We've had a [bad word] of a ride But you thought we were ridin' to heaven Well, I [bad word] lied So crank that funky [bad word] to eleven We've had a [bad word] of a ride But you thought we were ridin' to heaven, heaven I [bad word] lied Now crank that funky [bad word] to eleven, baby We had a [bad word] of a ride But I thought we were ridin' to heaven, heaven You [bad word] lied So crank that funky [bad word] to eleven, 'leven We had a [bad word] of a ride [You think I'm jokin', well, then you don't know me] But you thought we were ridin' to heaven, heaven [You don't, you don't, you don't know me at all] I [bad word] lied [You think I'm jokin', well, then you don't know me] So crank that funky [bad word] to eleven, baby [You don't, you don't, you don't know me at all] We had a [bad word] of a ride You thought we were ridin' to heaven, heaven I [bad word] lied So crank that funky [bad word] to eleven, 'leven We had a [bad word] of a ride But I thought we were ri