Slow Science (When You're Right, You're Right)
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Get rid of your things and come for one last fling
To forget all your thoughts
Yeah, we've got just the thing
For your broken heart
If you're so compelled
And the nescient numb abates
Come bore yourself
And trade all your bulbs for shades
(Trade all your bulbs for shades)
It's possible we've set this up with more than one affectation
Due in part to the memories culled from
A lifetime overwrought with being disinclined (Being disinclined)
And in turn, supine (And in turn, supine)
All our pseudoscience (All our pseudoscience)
Can't belie what's right (Can't belie what's right)
Save all your last chances and final prayers and move
'Cause God don't make no junk, you do
Just lose the stock trance and get the lead out
'Cause you and I've got nothing to lose
Whether you or I do or do not decide
We're bound to walk the line between infinite and finite
(You'd got to be so right, you'd have to be so right)
(To really know you're right about never being right)
Now your passive grace is all you have going for you
It was too much, too fast, too late
To consider even asking you
Whether all of your latent ways
You could admit were worth mining for
No, this is not a test
And we're not impressed with the faux regrets you lament for
When you're right, you're right (You lament for)
When you're right, you're right (You lament for)
When you're right, you're right (You lament for)
When you're right, you're right