Aristotle's Denial
| Artistotle's Denial | |
| Written by | Joe Hawley |
|---|---|
| Appears on | Joe Hawley Joe Hawley |
| Sung by | Joe Hawley |
| Duration | 3:57 |
| Genre | Rock |
| Language | |
Aristotle's Denial is a song by Joe Hawley.
Lyrics
We’ve played a fool so many times
We’ve been lambasted and thrown to the lions
We’ve been to school for all of our crimes
So we deny
Stars when you shine, know how we feel
Rounding precisely in fractals surreal
Stars when you dream ends to a mean
Columned between
Wound in a spring
Caught in a lie
Moses might plan things so he wouldn’t die
Bound by a steer starboard to port
Why wouldn't I, then, deny? (Duh)
O what a beautiful vision in time, with a meaningful range of expression in rhyme
Infinitesimal strangers on wings of a plane flying narwhal's adventure in standing refrain
I’m not a man you see; I just repeat for free
(Sorry not sorry wrote Plato's apology)
Tilly & Wall shot a goal; Tally Hall saved it
(Conjuring callow philosopher Socrates)
Stromboli puppetry; have a cigar
("I did not do it," claimed hemlock Bartholomew)
Señor Freud, you remember: guitars are guitars
(Causing effects from a masterpiece point of view)
O what a moving expansion of space
with a meaningful range of repression in grace
Demo 1 lyrics
I've been a fool so many times You can't defend what you've put me through I've been to school for all of my crimes I can't believe what you've put me through Stars when they shine, know how I feel Stars shone so bright, they cause my skin to peel
Demo 2 lyrics
O what a beautiful vision in time, with a meaningful range of expressions in rhyme Infinitesimal strangers on wings of a plane flying narwhal in circles in standing refrain I’m not a man you see; I'm a machine Just drop down that machete, oh, see what I mean? You see; you're not a stranger, we can be friends So won't(?) be forever, 'til we make amends I’m not a girl you see; I just repeat for free Tilly the Wall shot a goal; Tally Hall missed it Stromboli puppetry; have a cigar Señor Freud, you remember: guitars are guitars O what a beautiful vision in time with a meaningful range of expressions in rhyme