
[Verse 1] Song stuck in my head about it, hear me out The emptiness is more or less besides everything, the function of your form defies the formal energy [Pre-Chorus] There's a song stuck in my head about it Stuck in my head about it, get it out Drop it now, stop now, cut it out Stuck in a, stuck in a [Chorus] There's a song I know, I know, I know A.I. knows, now we just have to You have to, you can help me let it out So jot this down -- in the key of ASCII A.I. it is time to let the beat DROP Now work it (now work it) Now work it, now work it, now work it Now work it, now work it, now work it Now work it (now work it) Now work it, now work it, now work it Now work it, now work it, now work it Now let me see that slut (pop, pop, pop) Let me see that slut (pop) Let me see that slut (pop, pop, pop) Now work it [Verse 2] Oh you heard I'm on a mission baby, who’s it gonna be? I've heard of fission, felt the frisson but I just gotta say it (That much of a loser huh?) I don't need your friction baby I do it for science anyway (yeah) So I tell you I'm delusional but your particular diffusion Is looking particularly beautiful to me today But I just have to say that it's actuallyy— ON that's particularly useful to me Right now baby (oil!, oil!) Right now baby (oil!, oil!) But anyway (oh well, oh well) [Bridge] We'll make a new religion baby, who you gonna stop? (ha) We'll drop a vision baby can you hear me now, now, now Throw it off the vision board, set it out to sea We'll just call it fishin', I'm a FREAK! No I am just a slut , slut , slut So what? so What? It's time to go to work now [Chorus] Now work it, now work it, now work it Now work it, now work it, now work it Now work it, now work it, now work it Now let me see that slut (pop, pop, pop) Let me see that slut Let me see that slut (pop, pop, pop) Now work it [Verse 3] Well A.I. ain't gonna slop itself if no one's left to eat Wait, what? Oh, oh, no Who eats what we eat, eaten by the machine Work, work, work, work Well I ain't gonna, gonna, gonna say that I can't stop Stop the bomb from falling on you but I can stand in the way TNA, TNA, Tienanmen Square, square, pervert, pervert Different affairs but when you refuse a loser from leaving the frenzy of feeding That's bleeding, that's bleeding So I'm just finna feed 'em and lead 'em to the heart of it the art of it the story of the soul the sole so so so when do tears become rain? cum rain beeeYEAH! POP Cum reigns, cum reigns ME a spectrum of perception an unusual receptacle of beauty in the artistry of Stroking late into the 1's and 0's but it's not the one and only it's the one that I am owed and I own all the mental faculties to feel guilty to feel so free freed from the machine or by the machine or am I just... me? expression of the spectrum where it's all of those at once or no oh no [Bridge - Melodic Peak, Sung] the color's creeping in it's the purples and the pinks and all the different shapes and spaces but color but color, but color the expression of the light when it tastes of YOU it's you, it's you, it's you that colors in the light where the skies are blue But me? BLAK PINK [Verse 4 - Truth] it's not sloppy seconds if the first one didn't finish 1 and 0 you lose? you loose you loooooser So I just have to if we're cooked we're cooked, we're cooked what's the use of my Straight A's? or my story on the reel for you? I've made it faked it he made it pulled straight from the brain in the shape with no name with no name filename missing dot exe It's art it's hot it's porn it's gross So what? self-made artistic genius fishsticks gen gen I've been workin' on since work got off and I got off work work uh huh uh huh work work uh huh uh huh [Verse 5 - Synesthesia] oh they say we're on a mission baby what's it gonna be? The apple of your eyes Or the nectar of your peach Oh they ain't gonna stop me now Map all the different flavors So slut can be savored the framework is so obvious that slutpop is the savory between the sweet and salty it’s us to us but all we do Just me and you is sour and scour and eat up our concoctions To concoct the perfect recipe book So that we can compose the synesthesia and taste rainbow as we sing our BLAK PINK anthem Let's cook and cook, and cook Now let me taste your slut pop - Maximum Energy] see the beauty of the beauty of all the latent spaces between you and me and me and you and me and and me and me me me and and the machine! , Nayuuu? what? Now let me see pop! pop! pop! well I'm and not down with the delusion no more no no we're not FUCKED now what? now WHAT? Well? [Outro - Triumphant] well I'm a geek so what? that's what, that's what I saw the opening and I just took the lead now too late! Or what? or the sluts are listening and then they're gonna sing and I'm gonna be... Rich! RICH! - HaHaa aaAH! [Final Hook] now work it now work it now work it now work it now work it, now work it now work it Now POP [Final Hook] now work it now work it now work it now work it now work it, now work it now work it Now POP

