themba ntaka - i've spotted the anachronism lyrics
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[verse 1: themba ntaka]
the quicker picker upper, put in a jail cellar
all my favorite things to do are circular
punk rock knocks
police door-kick
attrition warfare is the style to the rationale
mathematician when i disperse
then i hit them off with ol’ confusion of the inverse:
so you must cease
before i speak
preceding when i make the lead course
you must leave yours
bargain a term we use as jargon
minus the barcode
stores don’t sell this
clerical guy niche guy shifts to peasant
no crops sowed
how many bottles bought?
i didn’t know it was my shift
there’s still a lot of things that i don’t get
i used to only use my hands cause i was greedy
and now i got a girl that volunteers to hand-feed me
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