Silicon Songtext
von Prince

Welcome to the slaughterhouse

Silicon
Rope of silicon
Just a rope of silicon
The rope of silicon

One day you′ll get outside the doo-rag
When you really want to contemplate this jacked up
Paranormal situation that your people got into
Can I hip you?
Long ago who considered the outcome?
Now I'm thinking that a cat like you would be troublesome
And sock you in the mind tangling curriculum
Guaranteed to leave you in a state of delirium
While all along teaching they kids in the valley to become unlike you
Broke and dumb

Just a rope of silicon
Rope of silicon
Just a rope of silicon
Rope of silicon


On a magical rope of silicon
You can bet that they′ll be chillin' in Babylon
Thinking about a way that they can split the proton
While you eating all the bloody chicken and dead prawn
Mickey D. shake and a filet mignon
Swearing up and down you the picture of health, now come on

(Dance) Rope of silicon
Just a rope of silicon
Rope of silicon
You're just a rope of silicon
You

Welcome to the slaughterhouse

Leave that blood alone
Don′t you know that dead blood kills interferons
Making the immune system victim to whereupon
Any known virus can boot up and log on
WWW dot you dot com

Rope of silicon
Just a rope of silicon
Rope of silicon
Just a rope of silicon


Now you′ve found me, now that you're here
Let′s talk about the you in this con
If you're getting bored don′t front, just yawn
This is the kind of stuff that requires patience
Never mind the rhyme just relax and wax the song
That on and on and on and on
Ain't gonna stop ′til the early mornin'
Break it down, later on come break down, y'all
What?

Dance
Dance
Dance
Dance
Dance
Dance on the funk
Just dance
Dance on the funk
Dance
Dance on the funk
Just dance
Dance on the funk

Rope of silicon
Just a rope of silicon
Just a rope of silicon
Just a rope of silicon

Rope of silicon
Just a rope of silicon
Just a rope

This is why you was looking for me?
Then check it
Let′s talk about the you in this con
If you′re getting bored don't front, just yawn
′Cause this is the kind of stuff that requires patience
Don't think, just wax on
If you are the eye that is the pawn
You beget the dead fruit of Armageddon
Thick skin reigns in the realm of the pseudonym
While the blows taken by the silly con
The family does well with God to keep it strong
Never a paradox, never a hexagon
You plus he or she keep going on
But with another one of you in the title of this song
Goes on and on and on and on and on and on

Rope of silicon
Just a rope of silicon
Rope of silicon
Just a rope of silicon

Dance, dance on the funk
Dance, dance on the funk
Dance, dance on the funk
Dance, dance on the funk
Dance, dance on the funk
Dance, dance on the funk
Dance, dance on the funk
Dance, dance on the funk
Dance, dance on the funk
Dance, dance on the funk
Dance
Dance