Imitosis

He's keepin' busy, yeah, he's bleedin' stones

His machinations and his palindromes

It was innocent, but hear the voice

Anything but hear the voice

It was anything but hear the voice

It says it we're all basically alone

Poor Professor Pynchon had only good intentions

When he put his Bunsen burners all away

And turnin' to a playground in a petri dish

Where single cells would swing their fists

At anything that looks like easy prey

In this nature show that rages everyday

It was then he heard his intuition say

We were all basically alone

And despite what all his studies had shown

That what's mistaken for closeness is just a

Case for mitosis

Why do some show no mercy while others are painfully shy?

Tell me doctor can you quantify?

'Cause he just wants to know the reason

The reason why

Why do they congregate in groups of four

Scatter like a billion spores and let the wind just

Carry them away?

How can kids be so mean?

Our famous doctor tried to glean

As he went home at the end of the day

In this nature show that rages everyday

It was then he heard his intuition say

We were all basically alone

Despite what all his studies had shown

That what's mistaken for closeness is just a

Case for mitosis

Sure fatal doses, malcontent through osmosis

Why do some show no mercy while others are painfully shy?

Oh, tell me doctor can you quantify?

The reason why