Schoolin' Lyrics - Singles - Everything Everything

Brother you look like the Taj Mahal 

One colossal dome above you 

And the smell of something other, 

A pillar and a scimitar 

A little 

Yes I miss you like a formless hide 

Stretching over me and dangled 

From the coastguard in a chopper 

The scaffold of me all awry 

A little 

Broke your shoulder on the library steps 

Hanging round there in the dark 

Just doing nothing or whatever 

What do you mean you saw the stars? 

You little 

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I could write it in a murder font 

I could say it in a way that would be lying or whatever 

I don't want them to tell us apart! 

You say that I'm an overlord? 

I've got myself a fire hydrant, with more tyrant, 

In watery blasts, than all of my past! 

You seen me on the bridge a lot. 

But I never leapt over, the pent upper 

My number is up, my number is up 

But infinite and joyless little high fives 

Are singing "praise the lord" 

And "pitter patter this schooling? 

Is this schooling?" 

And "you matter not, and you matter not" 

And is it, the flogging of the Flintstone 

That I'm supposed to be? 

The cerebellum get schoolin', and no schoolin' 

The drummer goes on, the drama goes on 

Photos 

(Teach me how to hold) 

And I don't wanna make a scene 

I don't wanna think about the 3rd world hunger or whatever 

Cos thinking always comes across 

A little 

There's a meeting of the worlds tonight 

Right above my head a miracle the sun erupt forever 

I barely ever raise my eyes 

A little 

(Teach him how to hold!) 

And oh I wanna make the peace 

And god I gotta be on the train 

Past the ruins the wall and the druids oh please 

I'm whining like a braking bus 

Maybe I can sit here and do nothing clever with a laser 

I'm not about to open up! 

You say that I'm an overlord? 

I've got myself a fire hydrant, with more tyrant, 

In watery blasts, than all of my past! 

You seen me on the bridge a lot. 

But I never leapt over, the pent upper 

My number is up, my number is up 

But infinite and joyless little high fives are singing "praise the lord" 

And "pitter patter this schooling? Is this schooling?" 

And "you matter not, and you matter not" 

And is it, the flogging of the Flintstone 

That I'm supposed to be? 

The cerebellum get schoolin', and no schoolin' 

The drummer goes on, the drama goes on 

The drummer goes on, the drama goes on 

My number is up, my number is up 

Earth, I take a long time, to learn about the big one 

Gorilla limb swipe and beat, and I learn nil about 

Earth. 

Remember how men, would understand the heavens 

But leaving those streetlights on you can't see nothing there 

So learn me anything good 

Teach me something that works, I take a long time, 

To learn about the big one 

Gorilla limb swipe and beat, and I learn dick about Earth. 

Remember good men, would understand the heavens 

And leaving those streetlights on a ghost dark hemisphere Earth. 

I take a long time, to learn about the big one 

Gorilla limb swipe and beat, and I learn dick about Earth. 

Remember good man, you understand the heavens 

But leaving those streetlights on?