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1. |
Gooder Words
01:49
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This lesson will be, a relatively
Ephemeral précis, with hyperbole
You better believe me reverently
I'm eminently gonna encompass
My eloquence with peremptory rumpus
Demonstrative audial glumness
Committed to giving a plethoric helping of
Rhetoric jargon, a generous bargain
Hearken it, I'm pardoning
Your axiomatic benighted disparaging
Of my repertoire so far
I strive to enthral you all as I dict like a czar
Or a tsar..
That was the epitome of a homonym
Intonation is falling and falling
Inflection, in my lection risks defection
I’m resolute in testing you
And I might induce a hyper-acute
Sensation of dudgeon as I convolute
Through duplicity. Are you listening?
I'm deliberating whether to enervate you
Through clever use of oppressive truths, such as
All your subjective quotidian problems and dramas are
caused by you
Voluble misanthropic honesty spilling out of me solemnly
Not an anomaly for an autonomous crotchety polymath
But what about profligate sophistry?
Like I am a prodigy, it is my prophecy to
Solve my insolvency through my
Constant onslaught of ontological philosophy
With incontrovertibly thick viscosity
Oops!
Tautologic verbosity, my pomposity's failing
My confidence in my precocity's fading
Shameless virtuoso behaving grandiose
And I hate to be loquacious, so I'm
Gonna try to summarise, what would otherwise be
An aggrandized, even temporised editorialization
but wait I've had a realization.
In order to mesmerise, you with my soliloquising enterprise
I must actualise that which I lyricise
By epitomising ambition so I will apprise
My franchise, by eulogising
This anthology rhapsodically
Abhor at the thought of apology
Oops, sorry, obviously autocracy got to me
Back to doing those "aw, ee, ee" rhymes
time for apostasy
BEAT CHANGE, incidental
This song is compartmental yet monumental
That penny effect is detrimental, making the music worse
Kick drum is fundamental
All the rest is ornamental
Put together it's instrumental
in helping you apprehend gooder words
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2. |
Upward Trajectory
03:19
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Four bar introduction
Gotta talk over it for a little while
So uh, yeah, this EP is designed to build your vocabulary
Pretty wicked idea I think
Ahem, anyway
What I meant to say is
I'm draconian on the beat
And you're an amenable being
We're juxtaposed
But for the moment we're one
I omit your hope that that I don't bestow
You with the opposite of a paucity of words you don't know
Thus the list of hate you tote
Titillates as you feel dotish
It's okay insecurity's popular these days
So you're probably in the majority
If my boloney inverts your bonhomie to bellicosity
Insidious spitting these gimmicky lyrics
Satirically spirited
Mentally imaging grimacing cynics
Getting livid at my pivot from the considered idyllic song composition
I'm at war with the limit
I implore all the critics to sit for a minute and listen
When you listen to the same song
Frequently
Eventually the lyrics get absorbed
Easily
And before you know it you've learned the song
And you can't get the lyrics wrong
And once you've learned the lyrics
You just learn what the words mean
And you've just easily increased your vocabulary.
Then the song's in your head any time you need it
So you conversationally can't be impeded
Never ever settle for reverie
Refer to this verbal dispensary
With more words in your treasury you're set
For an upward trajectory
Public opinion is fickle
All it takes is one slip of the tongue and you're done
Which is bad news for me as a bohemian extremist
I'm an eccentric guy with a blithe attitude
And I might be shrewd but I can be viewed as a
crude and lewd dude
alluding to the fact that I'm a maverick
with eclectic taste
Flip the script
I'm being larcenous with the
Topic of conversation
I feel like an archivist
Time for a psychotropic alteration
I hate ostentatious prefer perspicacious
Unfailing forbearance under great provocation
But I'm proving inefficacious
In case you find me vexatious
Some statements are mendacious
A lot of them are solecism
Especially the ones that are predacious
It's in your best interest to
Develop a defence against affects
Instead of being between extremes of
Belligerent indifference and unmeetable neediness
Shoutout J Peterson for dealing with the conceited people
Instead of getting defensive and fighting society for your rights
Why not try being pensive and attempt to make sense of your life
An internet fight is inherently a waste of time
You can't change them so don't condemn
Invest in yourself
oh, and a bookshelf
When you listen to the same song
Frequently
Eventually the lyrics get absorbed
Easily
Then the song's in your head any time you need it
So you conversationally can't be impeded
Never ever settle for reverie
Refer to this verbal dispensary
With more words in your treasury you're set
For an upward trajectory
Disallow lexical penury
Outgrow your rudimentary
Treat this EP as supplementary
And you'll be on an upward trajectory
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Pneumonoultramicroscopicsilicovolcanoconiosis - Lyrics
Directionless in this quest for excellent eloquence
While you Sedulously represent
Your temperament of emulous pettishness
And fecklessness, and negligence
This is the genesis, of the eminent contentious specimen
Do you get it?
I'm impetuous with sentences
I'm aconscientious
Thus I besmirch myself
That line was sedementary
Despite the sense of it
My ethos is temperate
The next section is effusive
I'm aiming to exacerbate your anxious state
Which won't be complicated given your pervasive trepidation
Don't you fucking make me elucidate
I just wanna adjudicate and you can ruminate
I've got an anatomical anomaly
a nominal anthropical problem
My canonical encephalon is gone
Now my mind is framed that kinda way
That enables me to say anything
no reparation and even though I know audacious is the way
I relegated to meditation
Anyway, here's the chorus
You're gonna hope that I can stop it
When I'm on this mic and talking bogus
You're gonna hope that
I get diagnosed with
Pneumonoultramicroscopicsilicovolcanoconiosis
I'm releasing masterpieces with alacrity
No laxity, I can be elaborately refractory
Ask my boss, he was my confidant
Until I got sick of his vaunting
It was exhausting my vivacity
My boss was the worst, he coerced me
Artfully versed in dominance assertion
Uncannily vacuous
Simply can't vanquish his ubiquitous anguish
I just quit my job (woah)
In the middle of this song
That's true
But it isn't relevant so
Moving on
No more strife
In this unemployed life
Kaelin!
We have the building surrounded
Our numbers are unbouded
Get him!
Shit! Shit! Oh shit!!
This is because of that stupid Ramadan Dan song
I knew it was a stupid idea
Well, in case you missed it
And it wasn't obvious,
monotony's not for me
But I believe I made it audibly clear
The song's a bit weird
And it doesn't cohere
But! Everyone likes a chorus!
So…
You're gonna hope that I can stop it
When I'm on this mic and talking bogus
You're gonna hope that
I get diagnosed with
Pneumonoultramicroscopicsilicovolcanoconiosis
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4. |
Plan B
03:08
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Here's a funny horn sound I found
Your ear's gonna be scorned now lie down
Debonair forewarning learning found in sound
Big words in the impound I hound
Top tier funky learning churned out right now
Shakespeare would've written more if I was around
Endeared by many somehow hidebound
We're near, the verbal playground's inbound
Kaelin is coming with the vocab rap
Nomadic on the track, sporadic
That was volcanically emphatic
Autocratic yet enigmatic when I'm jabbering
You gotta be somatically static
To have a chance at grasping facts
From my panoramic entanglement of language
These rapping patterns are causing anguish
So I'll change it up, that's how it works
Jejune it was, but I'm averse
To banality in my musicality
In my prelude to mastery
I use alacrity to unilaterally
Abuse your anatomy's acoustic faculty
To loosen your attachment to the views you have
That you hoovered up from the medias depiction of reality
You are the accumulation of all the views you take in
I'm the dude who shakes them makes you contemplate them
The key to successful manipulation
Is blatant reiteration
Every day and every station
The same shit perpetuating
All of us following false idols and demagogues
And liars and psychopath titans and heinous tyrants
Act, recite, and practice till you get it right!
Kaelin are you saying that they're faking it!?
Yes.
Cultural degeneration over several generations
Equates to a feckless population that's enervated and sedated
We're celebrity fetishists
Docile obedient governable creatures
And I fucking hate it!
I don't know how it came to this
The intention of this mission was to talk gibberish but
Now I'm hyped up, I'm angry, it's plan B
It's happening whether wanna thank or hang me
The real terrorists are in the American government
They need you to believe that hell's a-comin'
So you're on your knees saying
Please, please protect me from the enemy
What about all the politicians
That were found to be full of shit?
You honestly believe that they're the rarities
While the rest spout genuine verities!?
They institutionalize our children in schools
While their minds are a blank canvas
Naive to the flawed adults who follow orders blindly
Who fill their minds
With the insidious lies
That fit the government's current narrative.
Land of the free
Ha ha hee…
That's the funniest piece of comedy
To come out of me so far
When I think of the future I get scared
A life of work and we don't have another spare
It's like living life in an invisible dragon's lair
Foolishly assuming that these powerful people care
Don't ask questions
Just keep working
Get a promotion
Buy more stuff
One day all that stuff you have
Will solve your problems and make you happy
I don't know how it came to this
The intention of this mission was to talk gibberish but
Now I'm hyped up, I'm angry, it's plan B
It's happening whether wanna thank or hang me
This song wasn't meant to go like this
Nevertheless I hope it spreads like a virus
Coz I'm hyped up, I'm angry, it's plan B
I hope that out the two
It made you want to thank me
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5. |
Lexical Finesse
03:47
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Here we are
Song five of General Gibberish
And you know what?
I am dissatisfied
So far I feel like there's been too much truth
Not enough gibberish
Let's fix it
I just took a shit on my cat!
The second I walked in my flat!
I dropped my pants, assumed the stance
And shat on her back!
Okay, that was gibberish
But not quite the level of lexical finesse that I'm after
Let's try again
Gonna make reparations, for those who possess patience
Pay obeisance, negate complaisance
I got a whole lot of plaintive prating to do
There's a vacancy in my distrait crew
My shrew dilates her gestating voodoo fete purview
Conflating miscues, blating imbued with
Dictating my gait communicates I had a debut doodoo
Headed for my shoe from my trouser leg
Carousers beg for a keg endowment
So I vow to get them a statuette with a sobriquet
And whet my disavowal of the sacred cow epithet
And if I had a kitchenette on a corvette
It'd sublet it to suffragettes
To inset gimlet giving to dragnet coquettes
And inebriate them for free and make them
Gee into the sea so they plea for Ki to save them
From my preponderant previous statement
Speaking opaquely, substantiating my fabrications
As I acclimate to complications
I'm actuating vacillation
Orchestrating veneration
Inculcating extirpation of
Trust of the doctor by the patient (say what?)
I don't wanna be a guy that anybody deifies
I got a bit of a keener eye but
Nobody's special, neither I nor you
Nor the president, nor celebrities
Oh shit, I'm getting back to being personal again
Fuck
Okay, back to gibberish, let's go
God spoke to me this morning
He said Kaelin, you're dying.
It's the way I designed you.
I bind you to life for a finite time
So you better fucking step up before it's goodbye
Y'know, God, you have a point.
Live is transient, people who dander shouldn't be pandered to
And I'm getting compelled to abandon
This Instrumental intransigence
So I'm nonchalantly
changing the song
That's right, that's right, that's right
I'm catalysing contagion of
Galvanizing elation through
Tantalising oration
Fragmentizing my vocation
Of soliloquising incantations
By forsaking other undertakings
I'm annotating my flagrant perorations
To make it a little more titillating
Permeating your grey matter
Nutating for days after
Overweening freewheeler
Feeling au fait
spieling coquet
As he inveighs
Against displacing the vase
Encasing a lace discassed with haste
Effaced from the place it took up space
Searching apace, bracing my face for a squall
To cause me to fall
Palling and lolling and drawling
This appalling scrawling will make you all go AWOL
Ay
Two minutes and four seconds in the song
And it's lacking antiphons
This is not a lexicon
This is the paragon of twaddle
The protocol needs an overhaul
Rambling on about nothing at all
For the long haul like an oddball
With the wherewithal to forestall
The pitfalls for future me
Grandiloquent raps with undue esprit
brooding exuberance is my new decree
An aberrant gabber for you and me
Concocting audio souvenirs
Okay I just gotta have a coffee here hold on
(slurp)
Okay
I think you have a habit of brandishing fallacies callously
Your facts are incompatible with the matter happening
Laughing at all the frivolity
I'm taken aback by this megalomaniac
I'm beginning to think that your diffidence
Is a symptom of the vigilance of the omnipotent
You're in need of deliverance
Vigilantly vociferous since
Ambivalence is equivalent to impotence
Man, scribbling lyrics in this EP is addicting
I'm thinking of writing another one
Whereupon the foregone one is all but forgotten
Don't be woebegone
Thereupon setting upon yours truly
Like you were Genghis Khan with legs for arms
I get that that premise should be withdrawn (yeah)
Gotta make sure your words are impermeable
I'm skirting the churl, who's goal is to hurt me
By hurling malediction in my direction,
With affliction on their agenda, like
This song needs a corrigenda
Drunkard in a slumber unencumbered by the humdrum
Of succumbing to his loved one when she wants to visit someone
Disdain for his missus when she ordains to arraign him
Over inane things, he must explain his side of the story
Time for furore Dilatory laudatory oratory allegory
All nugatory bullshit
Diatribes inbound
That ramifying gibe left him cowed
So that was my Gibberish
Can't wait to deliberate
If I was rigorous enough to stop the feverish need to incorporate
Improvement through my music to cultivate an advanced understanding
Of the language I've just circulated
As this EP culminates
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Kaelin Halcrow Scotland, UK
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