笨小笨The Odd Song歌词由Mao D’Mighty演唱，出自专辑《The Odd Song》，下面是《The Odd Song》完整版歌词！
The Odd Song歌词完整版
Verse 1:
Isn't it odd, the way I hit the beat when I hop
hip with it , my pelvic region is twisting so hypnotically
The way I spit it; machines malfuction
the anomaly, no apologies, Sorry, I'm not sorry
Popping the dice in the bubble, trying not to roll doubles
got trouble with the digits, you might see a few knuckles
straight to the chin, this punch out will make you wake up
its yesterday tomorrow, without an alarm clock
Non-stop, tick tock, trying to polish that glass jaw.
Time to smash another mirror, because the reflection act wrong
Atom bombs and gas chambers, or nuanced forced labour
These truths go unseen, so instead, its, 'see ya later!'
Wait a minute, if you want to waste some time,
I got some rhymes instead, In my head they sounded nice,
like rolling metallic marbles, to see if the vibration's right
lets juggle in thunderstorm, to see if lighting strikes twice.
Chorus:
Strip away these layers, this onion is odd
Take away my 8 legs, this octopus is odd
Watch me fly away, this ostrich is odd
typically eccentric, these opposites are odd
I hold strange positions, my opinions are odd
like Life runs on an empty tank, this optimism is odd
I see too many pessimists, these optics are odd
I visual it, even when my options are odd
Verse 2:
I'm often told that I'm so odd, it's not weird
for choking on my regrets and stubborn fears
I steer clear of expectations, don't grind my gears
I'm driven, can't you see, I'm driving here!
I taste some blood, my tongue is feeling dizzy
But I keep biting through the pain, do you feel me?
signals in your nervous system, isn't it touching
stimulate the brain, with banana bran muffins
and cupcakes, with extra blueberry filling,
get the one with the surprise pack, I want a mini Godzilla
and I really want this greasy trick to end
This card dealer keeps treating me like his best friend.
I said I've had just enough of this,
I'm about to fumble, then go cuddle with Mr. Snuffleupagus
This is that ugly spit, but what's up with this
Luck isn't running out, buttercup, I'm up to my elbows
Love is too easy to find, if you're just lusting for some "Hellos"
Fellows and gentlemen, get your priorities in check
before you start exposing the vein in your neck
Respect isn't given, it's earned, so burn off ambition
and listen to the voices in your head, just for a minute
that's all it takes, to be odd like this
trust for yourself a bit and read the environment
Chorus:
Strip away these layers, this onion is odd
Take away my 8 legs, this octopus is odd
Watch me fly away, this ostrich is odd
typically eccentric, these opposites are odd
I hold strange positions, my opinions are odd
like Life runs on an empty tank, this optimism is odd
I see too many pessimists, these optics are odd
I visual it, even when my options are odd
