Lyrics inspired by a random Wikipedia article: https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Comb_sort [Instrumental] [Introduction] All these feelings, bubbling to the top All the sorting, never gonna stop. Mixed up in our heads, we fighting. Gotta find a thread, get cleaning. [Instrumental] [Verse] All the time we wasted Going in circles already Get our mind, more focused Find a way, logarithmically. [Pre-chorus] As we make a path in the maze. Going forward beyond the praise. Written in recursive letters Our mess will only get better. [Hook] Quick, merge, heap, block Once we started, we can't stop Mixed up, Mixed down Always coming back around [solo] [verse] All these feelings (bubbling to the top) All the sorting (never gonna stop) Mixed up in our heads (as we do all the fighting) Gotta find a thread (In our memory get cleaning) [Breakdown] [Pre-chorus] (Divided we fall) (Together, we conquer) [Hook] Quick, merge, heap, block Once we started, we can't stop Mixed up, Mixed down Always coming back around Quick, merge, heap, block Once we started, we can't stop Mixed up, Mixed down Always coming back around [Outro] With patience and selection The way will get clearer After exchange and insertion The task becomes simpler Quick, merge, heap, block Once we started, we can't stop Mixed up, Mixed down Always coming back around [Outro] Wi
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