| You’ve been famous since your birth.
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| A silent one it was, 'till they told me, «It's a girl.»
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| And everybody gasped.
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| I know how to raise you right, teach you how to read, and your math, yeah, toys,
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| spelling, names, alphabet, and how to be polite.
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| You’ve been famous since your birth.
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| A silent one it was, 'till they told me, «it's a girl.»
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| And everybody said, «you and your atlas know it all.»
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| Let the corners curl, 'cause if you go by night, you’ll hit the coast for sure.
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| It’s a ruse, it’s a laugh.
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| Experts, they agree, listen to the math.
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| Australopithecine
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| Re-Kindle your heart.
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| These hospital machines are state of the art.
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| I put down my middle name in the back of her book.
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| And signed it just in case our work was overlooked.
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| Cause I got one more up my sleeve.
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| I’ll bring it out tonight, 'cause if I am the joke, then you’re the punch line.
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| It’s a ruse, it’s a laugh.
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| The experts, they agree, listen to the math
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| Australopithecine
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| Re-Kindle your heart.
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| These hospital machines are state of the art.
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| But it’s the art of the state that’s gonna keep me awake.
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| I need a second opinion, Not a second to waste. |