INTELLIGENT DESIGN

[Verse 1: Kilo Kish]
Look at the fuss they’d have us inching up
To rather cataclysmic fates
Imagine them lookin' at us
No stars to wish upon
None left in city or, or in state

[Pre-Chorus: Kilo Kish]
I get up, just to say
"I still want what this is now"
I get up, just to say
"It's still what you're all about"

[Chorus: Kilo Kish with Jesse Boykins III]
Hello! Hello!
Hello! Hello!
The puzzle pieces will rack your mind
Hello! Hello!
Hello! Hello!
Just a symbol of intelligent design

[Verse 2: Kilo Kish]
Working away, they’ll tell you
"Make your name, still running around
With your wings cut"
Imagine us billowing up
The DNA interrupted
On a planet far, far away

[Pre-Chorus: Kilo Kish]
I get up, just to say
"I still want what this is now"
I get up, just to say
"It's still what you're all about"

[Chorus: Kilo Kish with Jesse Boykins III]
Hello! Hello!
Hello! Hello!
The puzzle pieces will rack your mind
Hello! Hello!
Hello! Hello!
Just a symbol of intelligent design

[Break: Jesse Boykins III]
M-me say "hello!"
T-to all the people in the world ya know
M-me say "hello"
T-to all the people in the world ya know
Can't see what I see, they can't
Can't- can't see what I see, they can't
M-m-me say "hello!"
To all the crazy, crazy boys and girls
D-don't know, D-don't know
D-don't know, D-don't know
All me want to say
D-don't know, D-don't know
D-don't know, D-don't know
Fuck ya machine and ya man
Fuck, Fuck, Hear me on this one ya know
Fuck, Fuck, All me want to say
Fuck, Fuck, Hear me on this one ya know
What you say, Wait! Wait! Wait!

[Chorus: Kilo Kish with Jesse Boykins III]
Hello! Hello!
Hello! Hello!
The puzzle pieces will rack your mind
Hello! Hello!
Hello! Hello!
Just a symbol of intelligent design

[Verse 3: Kilo Kish]
Pertinent to chasms
When TV's said "hope is absent"
Gods resort to violence
And man on earth resort to silence
God came down from herald of clouds
To shake us around
With the life to defend
And where were you then?

[Outro: Kilo Kish with Jesse Boykins III]
O, ye nation of high people
Looking through their little peephole
Blaring bullshit from their steeple
Glaring truth, and still can’t reach you
Nature made us into prophets
Nature made, have we forgotten?
Going live, and we can’t stop now
Hello baby, hello mama
They say, "If you work
Then you can profit"
Universe inside your pocket
Hello there!
Still can't find yourself anywhere