"Neptune" lyrics
Atmosphere, Slug & Ant Lyrics
"Neptune"
Gimme, gimme music
Hello, hello, DJ—
This old man, he played one
He throws up the horns when he sees the sun
Never had to search for purpose of existence
Live for as long as these words find a witness
This old man, he played two
Dug a hole big enough to build a swimmin' pool
Never had to search for purpose of existence
Live for as long as these words find a—
Let's push the car's tires out the city far and higher
Where the stars are like fires, and you can read by the light of the moon
I'll be the wind beneath the flight of the loon
Tryin' to condition my vision to see outside of the vacuum
Everybody wants to feel connected, collectively
Proudly independent but drowning in dependency
I'm not a cop, I got your back until the end of me
Solid as a rock but never stopped rendering
I didn't ask for anything past necessity
Just bless me with ingredients, I'll improvise the recipe
I want the opportunity to offer opportunities
This is a movie and I watch the continuity
Infinity, no finish, no distances
There's no limits, this love is so legitimate
I'ma hold your hand to the last hour
When the fabric of reality is ripped into flags and dollars
This old man, he played three
There's an alternate universe underneath the sea
Never had to search for purpose of existence
Live for as long as these words find a witness
This old man, he played four
There's a break dance battle in the middle of the floor
Never had to search for purpose of existence
Live for as long as these words find a witness
I know it probably sounds a little know-it-all-y
I hope to God we fall asleep before we count the sheep
I gotta look up at the stars above
It's the only way I know to measure all of this love
Life's a gift and then you die, nice touch
Either you're not movin' enough or you're doin' too much
I'll be the landslide comin' down the mountainside
If you was to close your eyes, could you imagine what it sounded like?
The thumbs wrestled with the way it's synchronized
Maybe I'm just anxious and afraid I'll realize
I'm an imposter, poser, obviously a performer
In a world full of performances, nobody even noticed him
Solar systematic reach for celestials
But it's hardest when your garden has been breached by these devils
Technology can track all of my movements exact
And they can prove the fact I love you up to Neptune and back
This old man, he played five
Gotta watch your step and don't disturb the hive
Never had to search for purpose of existence
Live for as long as these words find a witness
This old man, he played six
The stars look at you when they wanna make a wish
Never had to search for purpose of existence
Live for as long as these words find a witness
This old man, he played seven
You never have to lose if you look for the lesson
Nobody gets the message if they don't feel a connection
Don't forget to pay attention to your sense of direction
This old man, he played eight
Gotta take the time to thank you for the time that you take
Everybody makes mistakes, that's how it works
If you wanna build it up, you gotta break it down first
This old man, he played nine
Gotta keep your eyes open to see what you find
Life's too fast to always ask for permission
Sometimes you have to petition to be forgiven
This old man, he played ten
And when it's all done, I'ma do it again, right?
Good night, good morning, and good afternoon
I love y'all way past the moon, up to Neptune
Writer(s): Robert Mandell, Anthony Davis, Sean Daley, Nicholle Leary
- AZLyrics
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- Atmosphere Lyrics
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