Schoolin - Everything Everything

Brother you look like the Taj Mahal
One colossal dome above you and the smell of something other
A pillar and a scimitar
A little

Yes I miss you like a formless hide

Stretching over me and dangled from the coastguard in a chopper
The scaffold of me all awry

A little

Broke your shoulder on the library steps

Hanging 'round there in the dark just doing nothing or whatever
What do you mean you saw the stars

You little

I could write it in a murder font

I could say it in a way that would be lying or whatever
I don't want them to tell us apart

You say that I'm an overlord  I've got myself a fire hydrant  with more tyrant

In watery blasts  then all of my past

You seen me on the bridge a lot  But I never leapt over  the pent upper

My number is up  my number is up
But infinite and joyless little high fives are singing "Praise the lord"

And "Pitter patter this schooling  Is this schooling " and "You matter not  and you matter not"
And is it  the flogging of a Flintstone
That I'm supposed to be

The cerebellum get schoolin'  and no schoolin'

The drummer goes on  the drama goes on

And I don't wanna make a scene

I don't wanna think about the 3rd world hunger or whatever
'Cause thinking always comes across

A little

There's a meeting of the worlds tonight
Right above my head a miracle the sun erupt forever
I barely ever raise my eyes

A little

And oh I wanna make the peace

And God I gotta be on the train past the ruins the wall and the druids oh please

I'm whining like a breaking bus

Maybe I can sit here and do nothing clever with a laser
I'm not about to open up

You say that I'm an overlord  I've got myself a fire hydrant  with more tyrant

In watery blasts  then all of my past

You seen me on the bridge a lot  But I never leapt over  the pent upper
My number is up  my number is up
But infinite and joyless little high fives are singing "Praise the lord"

And "Pitter patter this schooling  Is this schooling " and "You matter not  and you matter not"
And is it  the flogging of a Flintstone
That I'm supposed to be

The cerebellum get schoolin'  and no schoolin'

The drummer goes on  the drama goes on

The drummer goes on  the drama goes on

My number is up  my number is up

Earth  I take a long time  to learn about the big one
Gorilla limb swipe and beat  and I learn nil about
Earth

Remember how men  would understand the heavens

But leaving those streetlights on

You can't see nothing there

So learn me anything good

Teach me something that works  I take a long time  to learn about the big one

Gorilla limb swipe and beat  and I learn dick about Earth

Remember good men  would understand the heavens

And leaving those streetlights on
A ghost dark hemisphere Earth

I take a long time  to learn about the big one

Gorilla limb swipe and beat  and I learn dick about
Earth
Remember good man  you understand the heavens

But leaving those streetlights on