Jason Mraz
The Dynamo of Volition lyrics
- Language
- English
- Level
- Intermediate
- Released
- 2008
- Genre
- Pop
- Length
- 3:37
I got the dynamo of volition, the p-pole position
Automatic transmission with l-low emissions
I'm a brand new addition to the old edition
With the love unconditional
And I'm a drama abolitionist
Damn, no opposition to my proposition
Half of a man, half magician
Half a politician holding the mic like ammunition
And my vision is as simple as light
Ain't no reason we should be in a fight, no demolition
Get to vote, get to say what you like, procreation
Compositions already written by themselves
Heck is for the people not believing in gosh
Good job
Get 'em up way high
Gimme, gimme that high five
Good time
Get 'em way down low
Gimme, gimme that low dough
Good God
Bring 'em back again
Gimme, gimme that high ten
You're the best definition of good intention
I do not answer the call if
I do not know who is calling
I guess the whole point of it all
Is that we never know really
I'm tryin' to keep with the Joneses
While waiting for guns and the roses
To finish what we all suppose
Is gonna be the shit
Well, sue me
Oh, fists knock bumping and wrists locked
Twisting up a rizla, Kid Icarus on the transistor
Nintendo been giving me the blister
I bend over, take it in the kisser
My best friends are hitting on my sister
Try to tell 'em that they still a wisher
'Cause she already got herself a mister
And besides, that's gross, don't wanna diss her
A-d-d-d-d-d-didn't I say, didn't I say
Good job
Get 'em up way high
Gimme, gimme that high five
Good time
Get 'em way down low
Gimme, gimme that low dough
Good God
Bring 'em back again
Gimme, gimme that high ten
You're the best definition of good versus evil
I do not keep up with statistics
I do not sleep without a mistress
I do not eat unless it's fixed with
Some kind of sweet, like a licorice
My home is deep inside the mystics
I'm known to keep digging on existence
I'm holding in the heat like a fish stick
My phone, it beeps because I missed it
I do not answer the call if
I do not know who is calling
I'm making no sense of it all
Say, can I get a witness?
I'm only a boy in a story
Just a hallucinatory
Trippin' on nothing, there is
Living in the wilderness
With a tiger spot on my back
Living life of a cat
I just wanna relax here
And write another rap tune
Driving off on your blind man's bike
You can say just what you like
Oh, nothing can stop you
Oh
Good job
Get 'em up way high
Gimme, gimme that high five
Good time
Get 'em way down low
Gimme, gimme that low dough
Good God
Bring 'em back again
Gimme, gimme that high ten
You're the best, you're the best
You're the best, you're the best
You're the best, you're the best
You're the best
Good job
Get 'em up way high
Gimme, gimme that high five
Good time
Get 'em way down low
Gimme, gimme that low dough
Good God
Bring 'em back again
Gimme, gimme that high ten
You're the best definition of good intention
You're the best definition of good intention
You're the best definition of good intention
You're the best around
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Key vocabulary
- again
- one more timeA1
- another
- one moreA1
- answer
- replyA1
- back
- toward the rearA1
- best
- top qualityA1
- bring
- take to hereA1
- down
- not up; sadA1
- god
- a supreme deityA2
- herself
- by her own personA2
- home
- place where you liveA1
About this song
Jason Mraz is an American singer-songwriter known for melodic pop and acoustic folk, with early roots in Virginia busking and a career built around radio-ready singles. He is especially associated with charting hits such as “The Remedy (I Won’t Worry)” and later work spanning polished albums and stage appearances, including Broadway’s Waitress.