The Dynamo of Volition

This morning I thought I would post something a little different. I really enjoy music, and sometimes I just get a song stuck in my head. It may be something just trying to tell me something, or it just may be coincidence I may never know, but Sometimes you just have to hear it to know! Maybe this is just what I needed to hear… I don’t know. Maybe we aren’t meant to know. But Its there and I wanted to share it with you. The lyrics are below but I also wanted to include it so you could listen, so you can find it here. –

The Dynamo of Volition

Jason Mraz
I’ve got the dynamo of volition
The pole position
Automatic transmission with low emissions
I’m a brand new addition to the old edition
With the love unconditional
And 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 get to say what you like
Procreation
Propositions already written by themselves
Heck is for the people not believin in gosh
Good Job
Get ‘em up way high
Gimme gimme that high five
Good time
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
I do not answer the call if
I 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
While waiting for Guns and the Roses
To finish what we all suppose is
Gonna be the shit for soon(?)
Oh, fist knock bumping and wrist lock
Twisting up a rizla
Kid Icarus on the transister
Nintendo been givin’ me the blister
I bend over take it in the kisser
My best friends are hitting on my sister
Try to tell them that they still wish-a
Cuz she already got herself a mister
And besides that’s gross, don’t want to dis her
Didn’t I say didn’t I say
Good job
Get ‘em up way high
Gimme gimme that high five
Good time
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 versus evil
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 diggin on existence
I’m holdin’ in the heat like a fishstick
My phone it beeps because I missed it
I do not answer the phone if
I do not know who is calling
I’m making no sense of it all
Said 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
With a tiger spot on my back
Living life of a cat
I just wanna relax here
And write another rap tune
Driving off on your blind man’s bike
You can say just what you like
Or nothing can stop you
Good job
Get ‘em up way high
Gimme gimme that high five
Good time
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 x7
Good job
Get ‘em up way high
Gimme gimme that high five
Good time
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 intention
You’re the best definition of good intention
You’re the best definition of good intention
You’re the best around
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