The Dynamo Of Volition Lyrics - Jason Mraz

Artist: Jason Mraz

Album: We Sing, We Dance, We Steal Things (2008)

I've got the dynamo of volition

With po-pole position

Automatic transmission with lo-ow emissions

I'm a brand new addition to the old edition

with the love unconditional.

I'm a drama abolitionist

Damn no opposition to my proposition

Half of a man, half magician

Half a politician holding the mic

Like ammunition

And my vision is as simple as light.

Ain't no reason we should be in a fight

No demolition

Get to vote, get to say what you like

Procreation

Compositions already written by themselves

Heck is for the people not believin' in gosh

Good job

Get 'em up way high

Gimme gimme that high five

Good time

Get 'em way down low

Gimme gimme that low dough

Good God

Bring 'em back again

Gimme gimme that high ten

You're the best definition of good intentions.

I do not answer a call if

I do not know who is calling

I guess the whole point of it all is

That we never know really

I'm tryin' to keep with the Joneses

While waiting for guns and the roses

To finish what we all suppose is

gonna be the shit.

That's silly

Oh, fist like pumpin' and wrist lock

twisting up a Rizla

Kid Icarus on the transistor

Nintendo givin' me the blister

I bend over take it in the kisser

Best friends are hittin' on my sister.

Try to tell them that they still wish-a

Cuz she already got herself a mister

And besides that's gross to wanna diss her

Didn't I say - didn't I say

Good job

Get 'em up way high

Gimme gimme that high five

Good time

Get 'em way down low

Gimme gimme that low dough

Good God

Bring 'em back again

Gimme gimme that high ten

You're the best definition of good versus evil

I do not keep up with statistics

I do not sleep without a mistress

I do not eat unless it's fixed with

some kind of sweet like a licorice

My home is deep inside the mystics

I'm known to keep diggin' on existence

I'm holdin' in the heat like a fish stick

My phone it beeps because I missed it.

I do not answer the call if

I do not know who is calling

I'm makin' no sense of it all

Say can I get a witness?

I'm only a boy in a story

Just a hallucinatory

Trippin' on nothing there is

Living in the wilderness

With a tiger spot on my back

Living life of a cat

I just wanna relax here

And write another rap tune

Driving off your blind man's bike

You can say just what you like

But nothing can stop you

Good job

Get 'em up way high

Gimme gimme that high five

Good time

Get 'em way down low

Gimme gimme that low dough

Good time

Bring 'em back again

Gimme gimme that high ten

You're the best definition of good intentions