The Serial Chillers - Pi (3.14159)

Pi, 3.1415926535 et cetera is the mathematical universal constant that relates a circles circumference and radius
Let's have some fun with this, shall we?

It was Budapest on a summer night
We were chilling in the grass and getting high
Singing songs and trying to make a rhyme
Two joints and a bottle of wine
I'll share it with you, you can share it with me
We got nothing to do babe, and nowhere to be

3.14159
It was Budapest in summertime
We were hanging out while the moon shine bright
We were singing songs about 69
I turned around and saw you smile
You sat down to talk awhile
Making love till the sweet sunrise
It was 3.14159

Let me make an observation, aint gonna take a calculator
You and me both know you masturbate, so there aint no need to procrastinate
You and your girl gonna go home tonight
You and your girl gonna get to know her pi

3.14159
It was Budapest in summertime
We were hanging out while the moon shine bright
We were singing songs about 69
I turned around and saw you smile
You sat down to talk awhile
Making love till the sweet sunrise
It was 3.14159

Let me tell you what's on my mind
If you wanna find Pi you gotta divide
1 by odd numbers with an alternating sign
Do the operation about a million times
Add it all up and multiply by 4
That's weird, I don't know why
But if you're doing it right then you're bound to find....

3.14159
It was Budapest in summertime
We were hanging out while the moon shine bright
We were singing songs about 69
I turned around and saw you smile
You sat down to talk awhile, yeah
Making love till the sweet sunrise
And we wanna do it just one more time, yeah
3.14159
It was Budapest in summertime (Hey!)
We were hanging out while the moon shine bright
We were singing songs about 69 (Ho!)
I turned around and saw you smile
You sat down to talk awhile (Hey!)
Making love till the sweet sunrise
It was 3.14159

Written by:
Jeffrey Joyner

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