Taping over his shoulder
He’s looking like a soldier
Marching to salvation
His nation is tape
And that’s debatable
But hey
Corporate living’s not too bad
A way to make your pay
But those apartment buildings
Aren’t exactly an estate
And state your name for the camera
It’s just a formality
Wait- we didn’t hear your answer
Are you with us in reality
See here’s your salary
Your salad bar guitar
A naming plate that says infallibly
You’re not to break the fallacy
It’s a mentality
We need a list of allergies
We’ll get you started once we’ve found neutrality
You’re Adam
Even when you’ve got your own damn sexuality
These boxes checked
They tease out every single abnormality
And they’ve got the immoratality
Bouncing out of me
Analogies are nothing but a malady
See that’s the melody
They’ve got you singing with us whether we bother to finish this song
You’ll string along
‘Cause you belong under the fingers of Kong
Tape is the way that we find salvation
This is a song about tape appreciation
Whether you’re mixing or mastering
Whatever style it is your craft is in
It’s tape
Why they fill the dispenser with sand
They try to weigh it down but this flow you can’t remand
They’re clogging the ducts by trynna mask the smell
But when you’re packing so much Scotch it’s hard for them to even tell
(You know it’s tape)
I bet you’re wondering where I’m even going
I’m even flowing
I’m jamming ’cause I’m speaking in the moment
Now hold it
I know that every single one of you
Is deep in the ocean
Because I cannot hear a thing despite apparent commotion
So I will motion that this case be dismissed
And further authorized to permeate beneath this sunken abyss
We know this and only this-
That if you’re gonna get it done you’re gonna need a big bundle of
Tape
A flip and a flap and a go
Until everybody knows what to do with their toll
When their bank overflows with a mountain of gold
And they’ll watch when they fold
‘Cause they know that they’re only a troll
On a bridge with a moat and a road going out and around
‘Cause they did what they’re told
Now they’re only a bold move
From an irate and unpredicatable gold chute
Tape is the way that we find salvation
This is a song about tape appreciation
Whether you’re mixing or mastering
Whatever style it is your craft is in
It’s tape
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