Lyrics to Everyone's A Scientist
Everyone is hanging on to every word you say as you walk away
because they can't anticipate or seal your fate
And everyone is studying the little things you do, though they may be trite
like scientists lacking the benefits of knowledge and insight
Everyone is staring at the sun
Yes, all of them are standing in the one longest line
Don't follow where they go
'cause you don't want to know
why they try so hard to be identical
They've got their blinders on
They're looking at the backs of the heads
Eyes fixed on the next free lunch
Don't you ask them what to do
Don't you know what's meant for you? (ooohooo, ooohooo)
Everyone's conducting their experiments on you, collecting data
They theorize, you've heard the same advice, verbatim
Surrender with your arms up and they'll accommodate you, oooh, quid pro quo
And go through life with no one ever having said I told you so
Everyone is staring at the sun
Yes, all of them are standing in the one longest line
Don't follow where they go
'cause you don't want to know
why they try so hard to be identical
They've got their blinders on
They're looking at the backs of the heads
Eyes fixed on the next free lunch
And they'll tell you what to do
but you'll know what's meant for you
Don't follow where they go
'cause you don't want to know
why they try so hard to be identical
Don't follow where they go
'cause you don't want to know
why they try so hard to be identical
Don't follow where they go
'cause you don't want to know
why they try so hard to be identical
Don't follow where they go
'cause you don't want to know
why they try so hard
because they can't anticipate or seal your fate
And everyone is studying the little things you do, though they may be trite
like scientists lacking the benefits of knowledge and insight
Everyone is staring at the sun
Yes, all of them are standing in the one longest line
Don't follow where they go
'cause you don't want to know
why they try so hard to be identical
They've got their blinders on
They're looking at the backs of the heads
Eyes fixed on the next free lunch
Don't you ask them what to do
Don't you know what's meant for you? (ooohooo, ooohooo)
Everyone's conducting their experiments on you, collecting data
They theorize, you've heard the same advice, verbatim
Surrender with your arms up and they'll accommodate you, oooh, quid pro quo
And go through life with no one ever having said I told you so
Everyone is staring at the sun
Yes, all of them are standing in the one longest line
Don't follow where they go
'cause you don't want to know
why they try so hard to be identical
They've got their blinders on
They're looking at the backs of the heads
Eyes fixed on the next free lunch
And they'll tell you what to do
but you'll know what's meant for you
Don't follow where they go
'cause you don't want to know
why they try so hard to be identical
Don't follow where they go
'cause you don't want to know
why they try so hard to be identical
Don't follow where they go
'cause you don't want to know
why they try so hard to be identical
Don't follow where they go
'cause you don't want to know
why they try so hard
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