311 - Applied Science lyrics

Nod your head to this, as a lot of apprentice Some of this were standing on the shoulder of giants Some tyrants, some benevolent To the followers, it's relevant The rest get bent on lending opinions I'm sending to a brand new level I revel in completion, I like to see deletion Of the parasites to make the load light Fools know rules, but the rest keep bouncing back With the lack of further adieu, see As one can deduce, we kick out the jams Slam the sh** out hard and long 'Cause we got more song, dig it, check it Something you might like now All-star bound Yeah, you're so sound Cool as the blue water all around From a force field flashing Aliens are sending Black evolutions of love you are hearing The dark supernatural is the world we call Our own home lightning in the mind comes out in song But we're wild, they say, "never trust us, we're shady" In lieu of the crew you're into, we are, baby 'Cause music will be coming out the words we speak We erect break beats shatter, wax still on the platter Our sh** is badder, we come, fly, then we scatter 'Cause we deep and we solid, yeah, we hear ya holler Electricity running through is all that feels good Sometimes the only thing that really ever could Feed, that hunger, I crave it I love it, I gave it I shove it in a battery and save it for later A waiter in the Dorothy C. Pavilion in '89 I met some weirdoes and had myself a real good time Downtown L.A. is a soul graveyard Where you got to be hard or get jacked It lacked a certain sense of something Something basic, no karma in he least I broke east You know I had to face it I guess I flaked but it was no mistake because 311's got the boom My mike check is giving me Electric Company I can't see the high wide sky or stars above me Are you a flower, or more like a high rise tower? If so, the soul of sweet delight on you will shower There's a place for us they say is somewhere Not a dream, but a place and you will be there You're slippin', but content because your spirit And hills are alive, With the sound of music People never see the whole trip of life Grab knowledge, man, and all you do is syph