Big Sir and the Greater Good - Marmalade

Off the tip of my tongue, let me give you a taste
Your bell head get rung, all your senses encased
Collect what I want to, I'm taking my place
I'm this'n and that'n and tit'n for tat'n

You're now looking at the candlestick
Wax base, set match to wick
There's a name for the flame on the tip
It's yours truly
Burning longer than the core of the earth
Get on the floor while I finish my verse
I've come to disperse all my worth with fervor and mirth
And a certain something that you can't put a finger on
Behold the lexicon dawn

BREAK THE BANK, BREAK THE BANK
GET IN THE DUNK TANK
SWING LOW, SWEET CHARIOT
OFF THE RADAR, OFF THE RADAR
QUIT YOUR DAY JOB

Cause now you work for me-
From the left to the right to the in-between
You see what I did there
I aim at the sky and breathe life into dead air
And we've all been there
We've all been scared and we're all still here
Expand your ears This passion I fashion is oh so sincere
Now sit up out your chair and just scintillate your whole atmosphere
Now sit up out your chair and just scintillate your whole atmosphere

Marmalade
Mix that marmalade
You've got it made

There's a golden sphinx at the peak of the mountain
Now that seems like a lofty endeavor
But let me tell ya, the path is that way, no barricades
It's feeling like a balmy walk right now
So keep all of your shadows tucked
Clamoring for a badminton racket to swat at a Mack truck
But no, you don't need much,
Just your wits, your will and your sense of touch
Well, it's been said that I'm a mensch and I'm inclined to testify to something along these lines
When the speaker gets to bending I'm in your mind every time
Once in a while, you gotta shake your hair off, get your Nair on
Once in a while, you got to get sick, you got to get Air Borne

This here is a rare form born from mysterious origins
That a mere mortal couldn't even form an opinion on,
Eons and eons were taken to forge the frequency that we on
This here is a rare form born from mysterious origins
That a mere mortal couldn't even form an opinion on,
Eons and eons were taken to forge the frequency that we on

Marmalade
Mix that marmalade
You've got it made

Written by:
Kevan Peden

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