Biological Speculation Songtext
von Funkadelic
Biological Speculation Songtext
We′re just a biological speculation
Sittin' here, vibratin′
And we don't know what we're vibratin′ about
And the animal instinct in me
Makes me wanna defend me
It makes me want to live when it′s time to die
Y'all see my point?
I don′t mean to come on strong, but I am concerned
I believe in God
Though I know that law and order must prevail
Oh, if and when the laws of man is not just equal and fair
Then the laws of nature, who'll come and do her thang
Oh, she does not think, she just rectifies
She comes and balances the book, y′all see my point?
Y'all see my point?
We′re just a biological speculation
Sittin' here, vibratin'
And we don′t know what we′re vibratin' about
And the animal instinct in me
It makes me wanna defend me
It makes me want to live when it′s time to die
Y'all see my point? (Y′all see my point?)
Some of you, you might not be aware
That some of us don't eat
Some of you don′t, we don't you don't even care
Oh, if and when the system creates hunger and hate
Then the laws of nature, who′ll come and do her thang
Oh, she does not think, she works by instinct
Survival is her thing
We all see my point (ohh!)
All see my point
Sittin' here, vibratin′
And we don't know what we're vibratin′ about
And the animal instinct in me
Makes me wanna defend me
It makes me want to live when it′s time to die
Y'all see my point?
I don′t mean to come on strong, but I am concerned
I believe in God
Though I know that law and order must prevail
Oh, if and when the laws of man is not just equal and fair
Then the laws of nature, who'll come and do her thang
Oh, she does not think, she just rectifies
She comes and balances the book, y′all see my point?
Y'all see my point?
We′re just a biological speculation
Sittin' here, vibratin'
And we don′t know what we′re vibratin' about
And the animal instinct in me
It makes me wanna defend me
It makes me want to live when it′s time to die
Y'all see my point? (Y′all see my point?)
Some of you, you might not be aware
That some of us don't eat
Some of you don′t, we don't you don't even care
Oh, if and when the system creates hunger and hate
Then the laws of nature, who′ll come and do her thang
Oh, she does not think, she works by instinct
Survival is her thing
We all see my point (ohh!)
All see my point
Writer(s): George Clinton, Ernest Harris Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com