Newton had the apple things
But it ain't got nothing on the lightning
Shining shot of epiphany
The best sort there is
Lighting's running hand in hand
Through kernels and electrons
That's the scientific way of sayin' Davy Crockett
That is
And you're putting me on
Honey baby
You know full well what you're doing better than I do
You found the switch quicker than Jesucristo
But don't think I mind
I'd give you full permission
I don't mind following orders for certain people only
Willing to let you shine
I wait for the go-ahead
I'm not too proud to sit in your shadow
I'll wear my shades and ask everyone around me
Who's that girl?
Did Helen send her?
And you're putting on some kind of act
Little missy
Charles Dickens himself couldn't fake it much longer
You've got to be twice as clever as I am
As if that's anything of note
You're nearly an absolute win
There must be some sort of upside to it
There's a dream to hedge my bets
Surely
We can work it out