The Secret Life Of The Future

Earthling

Three fifteen AM
I just said my prayers 
I put an amen at the end 
I don't no why i don't know what it means
Most times i don't even know 

Whether or not i'm in the future
I can safely say i don't want to talk about it 
Whether or not i'm in the future
I can safely say i don't want to talk about it 

I've been on the phone 
For twenty four hours now 
Speaking to no-one 
Cos no-one knows i'm here 
I could only find zero photographs of you 
Standing beneath the elephant ashtray 
Cleaning yourself just like a cat 
Saying jah know this and jah knows that 
Olphee should'a stuck to poetry 
Instead of walking through mirrors
And  eEnding up somewhere else 
I catch a reflection of myself 
I realize i'm no longer an amoeba 
I'm that little invisible black baby 
Break dancing in quadraphonia 

Whether or not i'm in the future
I can safely say i don't want to talk about it 
Whether or not i'm in the future
I can safely say i don't want to talk about it
Talk about, talk about...

They move strangely, they're so small 
These tiny yellow moths 
Dancing in the palms of my hands 
If i didn't see them i wouldn't need them 
If i didn't need them i wouldn't see them 
Neither do i, i say, neither do i, i say, again 
It's three fifteen AM
If i didn't see them, I wouldn't need them
If i didn't need them, I wouldn't see them
If i didn't see them, I wouldn't need them 
My secret telephone is ringing who would'a know the number 
Who would'a know the number 

Whether or not i'm in the future
I can safely say i don't want to talk about it 
Whether or not i'm in the future
I can safely say i don't want to talk about it

Whether or not i'm in the future
I can safely say i don't want to talk about it 
Whether or not i'm in the future
I can safely say i don't want to talk about it 
Whether or not i'm in the future

I'm more confused than confucius
But that don't mean that i'm useless
See, i can dance and clap my hands at the same time
In time or out of time 

I'm more confused than confucius
But that don't mean that i'm useless
See, i can dance and clap my hands at the same time
In time or out of time

I'm more confused than confucius
But that don't mean that i'm useless
See, i can dance and clap my hands at the same time
In time or out of time
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