M.C. Frontalot - Plastic Submarine lyrics

[Beefy] I took cutie for a ride in my d**h cab, scratch that Sorry man. That was handled by another indie band Then they blew up and reality shift When you talked about success, did you really talk about this? Did you even know this plane exists? I don't think you can handle this I grew up in a story book that I could write City hotter than Tabasco on some dynamite Do anything to hear my momma say that she was proud 20 years later felt like I could run entire towns I was put on Earth so I could entertain the ma**es So for me it was easy justifying skipping some cla**es And I never no freakin' stinkin' badges [Shael Riley] Reality is broken And that's without a doubt A disconnect between what you Put in and you get out Bitterly Divided we Press on and on and on I brought my plastic ball so that you all can sing along [Hook] (The) world will only distract me from my great work That's why I built this plastic submarine You're sharper than anyone Put your sleeping pills away And your good ideas will tuck you in at night [Beefy] When I created in a vacuum I was so fresh So clean, I sparkled any track that I blessed People drove for miles yo just to say they saw me I never thought all this could happen from a hobby, kid And did it go to my head? Of course it did My favorite band broke up and I still can't get over it Because they helped me get over, there's still so much I owe Now when I leave for town there's only 20 peeps at the show And that's a get. How did it come to this? [Shael Riley] Liberty and justice Are trivial pursuits My game is entertainment And I'm seeking new recruits So, Why don't you do what you want to do, while you still can? We all plastic suits so that you can't tell who's a man! [Hook] [Bridge] Power corrupts you But we don't know about that We heard you were voodoo Now we've come To collect your a** [M.C. Frontalot] You might have littered the landscape with dishonest promises Released under the ocean on your own reconnaissance Anonymous, covered up in hardened up petroleum Laying lowly when the sonar pings. the ball is rolling then To anywhere, independent oxygen The onboard cabinet resplendent with intoxicant The talk you meant to share is echo from the hull And the clicking of the instruments resurges every lull Every bowl every gla** every bubble every breath Descend until you're out of ocean, nothing left Should've guessed your contraption was gonna need winding Staring out the window into darkness like you need reminding Designed for finding distraction from the vastness Of the surface world and its open-air hara**ments Rotate the gas vents, fish flow in You've been working on it too long, let it begin [Beefy] Hi! Thirty thousand leagues of solitude, amplitude Pumped up to eleven, find my latitude and longitude My first love is my distraction and my inspiration Submarine here to facilitate our domination It doesn't matter if I'm rocking an entire fleet If I can only average like a single lyric every week That's super weak hat, and you don't deserve that Track be like Jon Jones, catch an elbow and I'm on the mat Forever how it feels like, maybe I'll be alright Watch my muse get all amused, I try to get the flow right Pull another all night like getting your degree This my thesis and it's just about as worthless as can be How my heroes ever do it? and why can't I do the same? It's like I'm lacking crucial elements and system in my brain But coordinates are locked. telescoping to the top We sunk another battleship while Isaac tops me off, what? And we dive dive And we dive dive