Bliss Point - Busdriver

All you do is harness

An electric impulse

As you plant that withering body

In the rich mulch

And just leave behind

That glittery hindrance

Exhume that body

Take your insides out

Then get those innards rinsed

Now you can talk about more pressing issues

Like what’s up with the state of hip hop?

Where exactly is hip hop going?

And did hip hop have breakfast this morning?

Does hip hop really have the body type to pull off that outfit?

Who is hip hop dating?

A holographic rendered Pac?

Or what does hip hop check in the gender box?

And other inane fluff

Your mind becomes an arcane tusk

So what you inveigh stuck

And overrides the brain trust

(And I’m about to get so rough

I’m about to get so rough)

It’s what you say when you come through door

Some like to

Shoot the unheard

In the theatre company

Of the plucked nerve

And then maybe you can access one third of your mind

Some like the

Recipes for what lightning eats

On characters of my typing teeth

So I stay a skywriting links

To you show you to

Your enlightened peak

We, we always knew

How to reach the bliss point

We, we always knew

How to reach the bliss point

We, we always knew

How to reach the bliss point

We, we always knew

How to reach the bliss point

Ooh La La

Goo Goo Gah

Inter-a-personal

Coup-de-gras

Loosen sod

Under the

Gall-o-ping

Hoof and paw

New gods get

Huge applause

Plutonium replace

Unleaded fuels

And you’re lifting from

Tepid pools

As all the

Wreckage cools

Now you’re a

Happy fuck

Cradled in hood famous

Khaki cuffs

So when corporate

Lacky grunts

Violate antitrust

I won’t back

Hydrofracked

Grounds under

White snowcaps

But I will support the nuptials

Between punctual live show acts

(You've gotta be kidding me)

We, we always knew

How to reach the bliss point

We, we always knew

How to reach the bliss point

We, we always knew

How to reach the bliss point

We, we always knew

How to reach the bliss point