Sleater-Kinney - One Beat

I'm a bubble in a sound wave A sonic push for energy Exploding like the sun A flash of clean light hope All you scientists can hold your breath Can I decide to show myself, oh oh Oh oh oh... (Take me to the source of chaos let me be the butterfly Oh my, imperfect symmetry has underlying poetry in rhyme) If you think like Thomas Edison Could you invent a world for me Now all that's on the surface Are bloody arms and oil fields Could I turn this place all upside down And shake you and your fossils out, oh oh Oh oh oh... (You can't predict everything with Newton like certainty, why Oh my, coz it floats around all we see with oscillating energy on high) And you soothe yourself with the sounds you know You tune out out out the hypnotic drone Perfect hexagon of the honeycomb And you soothe your soul with the shapes you know Should I come outside and run your cars Should I run your rockets to the stars Could you invent a world for me I need to hear a symphony If I'm to run the future You've got to let the old world go, oh oh Oh oh oh... (Take me to the source of chaos let me be the butterfly Oh my, imperfect symmetry has underlying poetry in rhyme) And you soothe yourself with the sounds you know You tune out out out the hypnotic drone Perfect hexagon of the honeycomb And you soothe your soul with the shapes you know Your word for me is fusion But is real change an illusion Could I turn this place all upside down And shake you and your fossils out If I'm to run the future You've got to let the old world go Could you invent a world for me I need to hear a symphony, oh oh Oh oh oh... (You can't predict everything with Newton like certainty, why Oh my, coz it floats around all we see with oscillating energy on high)