Future Of The Left Polymers Are Forever
[Verse 1]
Different bodies, similar minds
Where will we go now, now we're alive?
Fasten your proteins, fatten your thighs
Different bodies, similar minds
Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob
Do it, do it, do it, do it
Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob
Do it to me, do it to me, do it to me, do it to me
Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob
Do it, do it, do it, do it
Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob
Do it, do it, do it, do it
[Verse 2]
Quantum mechanics, my only vice
Show me your raincloud, bring it inside
Make it eternal, make it exist
Different bodies, forever forever forever forever
Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob
Do it, do it, do it, do it
Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob
Do it to me, do it to me, do it to me, do it to me
Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob
Do it, do it, do it, do it
Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob, Bob
Do it, do it, do it, do it
(Do it! Do it!)
(Do it! Do it!)
(Do it! Do it!)
(Do it! Do it!)
[Chorus]
Old stones collected
In plastic bags on a bloody isle
Then placed in rows on the ocean floor
Your friend: polymers
Old stones collected
In plastic bags on a bloody isle
Then placed in rows on the ocean floor
Your friend: polymers
Old stones collected
In plastic bags on a bloody isle
Then placed in rows on the ocean floor
Your friend: polymers
Old stones collected
In plastic bags on a bloody isle
Then placed in rows on the ocean floor
Your friend: polymers
Old stones collected
In plastic bags on a bloody isle
Then placed in rows on the ocean floor
Your friend: polymers
Old stones collected
In plastic bags on a bloody isle
Then placed in rows on the ocean floor
Your friend: polymers
[Bridge]
Pulling me down and then I'm dead then I'm gone
They are pulling me down and then I'm dead, then I'm gone
Pulling me down and then I'm dead then I'm gone
They are pulling me down and then I'm dead, then I'm gone
Pulling me down and then I'm dead then I'm gone
They are pulling me down and then I'm dead, then I'm gone
Pulling me down and then I'm dead then I'm gone
They are pulling me down and then I'm dead
[Chorus]
Old stones collected
In plastic bags on a bloody isle
Then placed in rows on the ocean floor
Your friend: polymers
Old stones collected
In plastic bags on a bloody isle
Then placed in rows on the ocean floor
Your friend: polymers
[Outro]
Your friend: polymers
Your friend: polymers
Your friend
