Here-here-heretic
Spit out your gum and bite your tongue
You're gonna eat your words, you're gonna finish your milk
You're gonna drop your gun
Here-here-heretic
You show us your notes and you stroke your chin
You think you're up, that you were tagged and you're it
You think you've already won
But the Sun is burning a hole in your head
The Sun is burning a hole in your head
You should stay in the shade Copernicus
Cause the Sun is burning a hole in your head
Here-here-heretic
Hysterical and illequiped
Historically to cope with which
You say you see through your skull
Here-here-heretic
What you know about the stars, we don't care a bit
Cause we know in our hearts we are the only ones
We are the favorite
We don't care what you see in the sky
No we don't care what you see in the sky
Galileo Galilei, Galilay, Galilie
No we don't care what you see in the sky
Here-here-heretic
This is not just house arrest
Don't spend the rest of your life taking back
Taking back what you said
Cause you and I are concentric
Let's learn about black holes, unplug the television set
Let's ponder the true builders of the pyramids
And then let's order in
Cause I know it ain't a lie
I know it ain't a lie
We both saw it with our eyes
If you're a heretic then so am I
If you're a heretic then so am I
If you're a heretic then so am I
If you're a heretic then so am I
Heretic was written by Lady Lamb.
Heretic was produced by Nadim Issa.