jason mraz - dynamo of volition (unplugged) #
tagged unplugged
LYRICS
I got the dynamo of volition the po-po-position automatic transmission with low-ow emissions. I'm a brand new addition to the old edition with the love unconditional.
And I'm a drama abolitionist damn no opposition to my proposition half of a man half magician half a politician holding the mic like ammunition and my vision is as simple as light.
Ain't no reason we should be in a fight no demolition get to vote, get to say what you like procreation compositions already written by themselves. Hankers for the people not believing in gosh.
Good job, get 'em up way high gimmie gimmie that high five
Good times, get 'em way down low gimmie gimmie that low dough
Good god, bring 'em back again, gimmie gimmie that high ten
You're the best definition of good intention.
I do not answer a call if I do not know who is calling
I guess the whole point of it all is that we never know really
I'm trying to keep with the Jones's while waiting for guns and the roses to finish what we all suppose is gonna be the shit assuming
Oh, fist knock bumping and wrist lock, twisting up a rizla, Kid Icarus on the transistor, Nintendo be giving me the blister, bend over take it in the kisser
My best friends are hitting on my sister, try to tell 'em that they still a wish-a, 'cause she already got herself a mister and besides that's gross don't wanna diss her. But di-di-di-di-didn't I say?
Good job, get 'em up way high gimmie gimmie that high five
Good times, get 'em way down low gimmie gimmie that low dough
Good god, bring 'em back again, gimmie gimmie that high ten
You're the best definition of good vs. evil
I do not keep up with statistics I do not sleep without a mistress
I do not eat unless it's fixed with some kind of sweet like a licorice
My home is deep inside the mystics I'm known to keep digging on existence
I'm holding in the heat like a fish stick, my phone it beeps because I missed it
I do not answer the call if I do not know who is calling
I'm making no sense of it all say can I get a witness?
I'm only a boy in a story, just a hallucinatory tripping on nothing there is living in the wilderness
With a tiger spot on my back, living life of a cat
I just wanna relax here and write another rap tune
Driving off on this blind man's bike
You can say just what I like or nothing can stop you
Good job, get 'em up way high gimmie gimmie that high five
Good times, get 'em way down low gimmie gimmie that low dough
Good god, bring 'em back again, gimmie gimmie that high ten
You're the best
You're the best
You're the best
You're the best
Good job, get 'em up way high gimmie gimmie that high five
Good times, get 'em way down low gimmie gimmie that low dough
Good god, bring 'em back again, gimmie gimmie that high ten
You're the best definition of good intention
You're the backwards sensation of good intention
You're the best definition of good intention
You're the best around
I got the dynamo of volition the po-po-position automatic transmission with low-ow emissions. I'm a brand new addition to the old edition with the love unconditional.
And I'm a drama abolitionist damn no opposition to my proposition half of a man half magician half a politician holding the mic like ammunition and my vision is as simple as light.
Ain't no reason we should be in a fight no demolition get to vote, get to say what you like procreation compositions already written by themselves. Hankers for the people not believing in gosh.
Good job, get 'em up way high gimmie gimmie that high five
Good times, get 'em way down low gimmie gimmie that low dough
Good god, bring 'em back again, gimmie gimmie that high ten
You're the best definition of good intention.
I do not answer a call if I do not know who is calling
I guess the whole point of it all is that we never know really
I'm trying to keep with the Jones's while waiting for guns and the roses to finish what we all suppose is gonna be the shit assuming
Oh, fist knock bumping and wrist lock, twisting up a rizla, Kid Icarus on the transistor, Nintendo be giving me the blister, bend over take it in the kisser
My best friends are hitting on my sister, try to tell 'em that they still a wish-a, 'cause she already got herself a mister and besides that's gross don't wanna diss her. But di-di-di-di-didn't I say?
Good job, get 'em up way high gimmie gimmie that high five
Good times, get 'em way down low gimmie gimmie that low dough
Good god, bring 'em back again, gimmie gimmie that high ten
You're the best definition of good vs. evil
I do not keep up with statistics I do not sleep without a mistress
I do not eat unless it's fixed with some kind of sweet like a licorice
My home is deep inside the mystics I'm known to keep digging on existence
I'm holding in the heat like a fish stick, my phone it beeps because I missed it
I do not answer the call if I do not know who is calling
I'm making no sense of it all say can I get a witness?
I'm only a boy in a story, just a hallucinatory tripping on nothing there is living in the wilderness
With a tiger spot on my back, living life of a cat
I just wanna relax here and write another rap tune
Driving off on this blind man's bike
You can say just what I like or nothing can stop you
Good job, get 'em up way high gimmie gimmie that high five
Good times, get 'em way down low gimmie gimmie that low dough
Good god, bring 'em back again, gimmie gimmie that high ten
You're the best
You're the best
You're the best
You're the best
Good job, get 'em up way high gimmie gimmie that high five
Good times, get 'em way down low gimmie gimmie that low dough
Good god, bring 'em back again, gimmie gimmie that high ten
You're the best definition of good intention
You're the backwards sensation of good intention
You're the best definition of good intention
You're the best around