Sound Witness System

She didn't pay admission, snuck in at intermission

She showed up with a vision on a motherfucking mission

Already hot and sweaty like she'd been up in the kitchen

Looking for some action, tryna build a coalition

Dancing with a passion, you know the position

Grinding on my troops, tryna rile up my militia

I can't turn her off after I switched on her ignition

She wants to add a friend, and I'm a gifted mathematician

Passion-driven, passion addict

Passion basement, passion attic

Passion domestic, passion abroad

Passion always, passion God

I have a passion for passions

I come in hot I turn dragons to ashes

Ignite the whole matchbook of matches

I strike, and I don't close the cover or batten the hatches

I look the world in her eyeballs

I tell her my theories, my breakthroughs and the newest of my thoughts

I don't wait for the ovation to conclude

I find applause

Sound's perfect in the background when I talk, it's like

A sound witness system tweaking in your ear

A sound witness system tweaking in your tweaking in your ear

A sound witness system tweaking in your ear

A sound witness system tweaking in your tweaking in your ear

A sound witness system tweaking in your ear

A sound witness system tweaking in your tweaking in your ear

A sound witness system tweaking in your ear

A sound witness system tweaking in your tweaking in your ear