"Natural Information" lyrics

"Natural Information"

All this natural information
All this natural information
Got me in a state of deep contemplation
Of this natural information
Of this natural information

Strolling my baby down the street
All I see is little feet
But she sleeps, I dream
(Baby, dream)
(Dream, baby, dream)
I dream natural information
I dream natural information

A breeze upon the isle of skin
Meadowlark Lemon lies within
Within natural information
Within natural information
Within natural information
Within natural information

I wrote this song in five and forever
I'm writing it right now
I wrote this song in five
In recovery slides

Using natural information
Using natural information

Using natural information
Using natural information

Two million years of data
Humans still in mode beta
Despite natural information
Despite natural information
Despite natural information

Take in that natural information
Take in that natural information
Take in that natural information
Take in that natural information
Take in that natural information
Take in that natural information


Writer(s): Bill Callahan
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