Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Flyentology, artist - El-P. Album song I'll Sleep When You're Dead, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 05.12.2019
Record label: Fat Possum, Producto Mart
Song language: English
Flyentology |
| Keep me in the sky, that’s all that I cry |
| I’ll become your servant if it’s worth your time |
| Keep me in the sky, that’s all that I’ll say |
| I’ll become your soldier, at least for this day |
| Keep me in the sky, that’s all that I cry |
| I’ll become your servant if it’s worth your time |
| Keep me in the sky, that’s all that I’ll say |
| I know I haven’t been walking a humble path |
| I know I cursed at your name and then laughed |
| And though I found it inane to bend calf |
| The servitude of groveling framed as pained task |
| I gotta figure, it can’t hurt to ask |
| Suspension of disbelief in uniquely freak flash |
| Admission of the faithfully shaken, now trapped |
| 30 thousand and dropping it’s on and popping at last |
| (Rob Sonic) |
| Keep me in the sky, that’s all that I cry |
| I’ll become your servant if it’s worth your time |
| Keep me in the sky, that’s all that I’ll say |
| I’ll become your soldier, at least for this day |
| No! |
| (There are no atheists in the foxholes) |
| No! |
| (There is no intellect in the air) |
| No! |
| (There are no scientists on the way down |
| Just a working example of faith versus physics) |
| Flyentology (oh god) |
| Everybody get your ticket today |
| Flyentology (oh god) |
| Welcome aboard, sir, right this way |
| Flyentology, flyen-flyentology (oh god) |
| Our bible is in your seat back pocket |
| Flyentology (oh god) |
| Tuck your head between your legs, now pray |
| I adore you |
| The same way that others always adored you |
| Emergency, humility |
| Just break glass |
| I implore |
| With no knowledge of dogma to conform to |
| I know I don’t deserve it, but save my ass |
| And if I’m going down, let me do it in first class |
| The paganistic prayer of a heathen with wild past |
| Please forgive my bastardized style dash |
| And anoint me with salvation in form of non-crash |
| I wanna live so bad |
| All my life, I’ve been so arrogant |
| This is the vessel of my 'wakening |
| Please father, put your hand out |
| Carry it |
| I wanna live so bad |
| All my life, I’ve been so arrogant |
| This is the vessel of my 'wakening |
| God damn it, put your hand out |
| Carry it |
| (Rob Sonic) |
| No! |
| (There are no atheists in the foxholes) |
| No! |
| (There is no intellect in the air) |
| No! |
| (There are no scientists on the way down |
| Just a working example of faith versus physics) |
| This is (oh god) |
| This is flyentology (oh god) |
| Flyentology (oh god) |
| Flyentology (oh god) |
| Keep me in the sky, that’s all that I cry |
| I’ll become your servant if it’s worth your time |
| Keep me in the sky, that’s all that I’ll say |
| I’ll become your soldier, at least for this day |
| No! |