Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Down to a Science, artist - Ecid.
Date of issue: 11.05.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Fill In the Breaks
Song language: English
Down to a Science |
Oh you’ve got it down to a science |
Oh you’ve got it down to a science |
Oh you’ve got it down to a science |
Its not your fault everything is dying |
Oh you’ve got it down to a science |
Oh you’ve got it down to a science |
Oh you’ve got it down to a science |
I’ll always love you but have no use for your guidance |
I often fantasize |
About a martyr like demise |
Where I collide |
With my doppelgänger but can’t identify |
The traits that make us similar just disenfranchised |
I push him into traffic and we both die… |
The toxicology report of my corpse |
Will finally admit denial was my drug of choice |
The benefits of self employed |
Is that your unemployed |
It makes you hungry for what you want but you must avoid |
Free thinking is an endangered concept |
Co-opted by corporate sponsored op-ed's |
When did giving a fuck go extinct |
I must of miss the link |
Amidst the click bate designed to shrink |
Our brains and our dicks |
And our ability to think about |
A future thats totally fucked but doable |
At least we’ll have craft brew and can sleep inside a cubicle |
Im trying to harness my vinyasa flow and make renewable |
Oh you’ve got it down to a science |
Oh you’ve got it down to a science |
Oh you’ve got it down to a science |
Its not your fault everything is dying |
Oh you’ve got it down to a science |
Oh you’ve got it down to a science |
Oh you’ve got it down to a science |
I’ll always love you but have no use for your guidance |
We wanna be remembered more than we wanna live |
Dying young will be our crowning accomplishment |
It’s not an accurate assessment of my character |
It’s just the current mood of all of my accomplices |
You wonder why we strive to do dope with our idols |
No wonder why we take photo after fucking photo |
You wonder why idolize the clinically insane |
You wonder why we lives our lives with the doors closed |
You’ve got a case of cognitive dissonance |
Im hitting this J to symbolize generational differences |
There’s no science involved in propaganda |
Just the pocket change of influential grandpas |
All our conversations our telepathic |
I do my best to keep my whereabouts enigmatic |
Those unshakeable opinions override the need for action |
Mother nature has no say because she don’t pay taxes |
Im so repulsed Im repressing all my memories |
We share the same blood but ideals our enemies |
Is there an algorithm hiding the writing on the wall? |
Like your not seeing the same «come to Jesus» at all? |
It all makes sense to me but Im a «Commie» |
Antagonizing yuppies til they lock me up and rob me |
Of a free mind leaving me at the will of here say |
I just hope I witness the moment it clicks in your brain |
Oh you’ve got it down to a science |
Oh you’ve got it down to a science |
Oh you’ve got it down to a science |
Its not your fault everything is dying |
Oh you’ve got it down to a science |
Oh you’ve got it down to a science |
Oh you’ve got it down to a science |
I’ll always love you but have no use for your guidance |
We wanna be remembered more than we wanna live |
Dying young will be our crowning accomplishment |
It’s not an accurate assessment of my character |
It’s just the current mood of all of my accomplices |
You wonder why we strive to do dope with our idols |
No wonder why we take photo after fucking photo |
No wonder why idolize the clinically insane |
No wonder why we lives our lives with the doors closed |
5 billion Tiny axes… chipping away at the core |
5 billion Tiny axes… chipping away at the core |
5 billion Tiny axes… chipping away at the core |
5 billion Tiny axes… chipping away at the core |