Lyrics Rhythm Zero - murphhh

Immune to whatever bits you've strewn together
That superficial, artifical verterbrate squeeze
Round the throat of the words you're slurring
Reiterate that bitter rage
Until your mind regurgitates

Murph with the three H's
We know it's Murph with the three H's

Oh, so small, to be a fly on the wall
Oh no, a missed call, lost in the midst of it all
From your tiptoes, to your lymph nodes
Feel the mix go 'tween the wind's blows and calypsos

Insipid vitriol
Used all your good material
It's lost between the tears
And the sugars in your cereal
Adjust your equilibrium
Blood cold like an amphibian
You busy, hon?
If you need time i'll give you some

-Mune to whatever bits you've strewn together
That superficial, artifical verterbrate squeeze
Round the throat of the words you're slurring
Reiterate that bitter rage
Until your mind regurgitates

Immune to whatever, you've strewn together
That beautiful, unsuitable Molotov squeeze
Round the throat of a silver varmint
Reiterate step six to eight
Until we all regurgitate it up

Along to the rhythm (along to the rhythm)
Along to the rhythm zero (aaaaaaah)

The rhythm lets you go
The rhythm takes control
The rhythm's metronome
The rhythm hits zero
The rhythm lets you go
The rhythm takes control
The rhythm's metronome
The rhythm hits zero
The rhythm lets you go
The rhythm takes control
The rhythm's metronome
The rhythm hits zero
The rhythm lets you go
The rhythm takes control
The rhythm's metronome
The rhythm hits zero