Текст песни The Dynamo of Volition (From an Up All Night Session) - 2023 Remaster - Jason Mraz

I got the dynamo of volition, the p-pole position
Automatic transmission with l-low emissions
I'm a brand new addition to the old edition
With the love unconditional
I'm a drama abolitionist
Damn, no opposition to my proposition
Half of a man, half magician
Half a politician holding the mic like ammunition
And my vision is as simple as light

Ain't no reason we should be in a fight, no demolition
Get to vote to get to say what you like, procreation
Composition already written by itself
Singin' heck is for the people not believin' in gosh

Good God
Get 'em up way high
Gimme, gimme that high five
Good times
Get 'em way down low
Gimme, gimme that low dough
Good God
Bring 'em back again
Gimme, gimme that high ten
You're the best definition of good intentions

Will you answer a call if
You do not know who is calling?
I guess the whole point of it all
Is that we never know really
I'm tryin' to keep with the Joneses
Like waiting for guns and the roses
To finish what we all suppose
Is the shit, so silly
Woo, that shit so silly (woo, woo, woo)
Woo-hoo, that shit's so silly (woo-hoo, woo-hoo)
Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba, it's so silly, mm

Oh, fists knock bumping
And wrists locked twisting up a rizla
Kid Icarus on the transistor
Nintendo giving me the blister
I bend over take it in the kisser
Best friends are hitting on my sister
Try to tell 'em that they still a wisher
'Cause she already got herself a mister
And besides, that's gross, don't wanna diss her
A-d-d-d-d-d-didn't I say that shit's so silly?

I do not keep up with statistics
I do not sleep without a mistress
I do not eat unless it's fixed with
Some kind of sweet like a licorice
My home is deep inside the mystics
I'm known to keep digging on existence
I'm holding in the heat like a fish stick
My phone it beeps because I missed it

I do not answer the call when
Do not know who you are then
Making no sense of it all
Say, can I get a witness?
I'm only a boy in a story
Just a hallucinatory
Trippin' on nothing there is
Living in the wilderness

Tiger spot on my back
Living life of a cat
I just wanna relax here
And write another rap tune
Driving off on a blind man's bike
I can say just what I like
Oh, nothing can stop you
(Can stop you, can stop you, can stop you)

Good job
Get 'em up way high
Gimme, gimme that high five
Good times
Get 'em way down low
Gimme, gimme that low dough
Good God
Bring 'em back again
Gimme, gimme that high ten
You're the best definition of good intentions