Supra Genius - Soul Coughing

Something I can’t comprehend

Something so complex and couched in its equation

So dense that light cannot escape from…

In the dark, your brain glows, and it goes

Way-um-way, way-um-way, um…

I know you’re a supra genius…

I know you’re a supra genius…

Will you shoot the blue earth down?

In the space station, polishing the raygun…

You say correllation is not causation

In the dark, your brain glows, and it goes

Way-um-way, way-um-way, um…

I know you’re a supra genius…

I know you’re a supra genius…