The Dynamo of Volition lyrics

I've got the dynamo of volition

With pole position

Automatic transmission with low emissions

I'm a brand new addition to the old edition

With the love unconditional

And 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 believing 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 the 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 trying to keep with the Joneses

While waiting for guns and the roses

To finish, what we all suppose is

Gonna be the shit, well, sue me.

Oh, fist like bumping and wrist lock

Twisting up a Rizla

Kid Icarus on the transistor

Nintendo been giving me the blister

I bend over, take it in the kisser

My best friends are hitting on my sister.

Try to tell them that they still wish-a

Cause she already got herself a mister

And besides that's gross to want to 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 digging on existence

I'm holding 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 making no sense of it all

Say, can I get a witness?

I'm only a boy in a story

Just a hallucinatory

Tripping 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 on your blind man's bike

You can say just what you like

Or 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 God

Bring 'em back again

Gimme, gimme that high ten

You're the best, you're the best, you're the best, you're the best

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 intention

You're the best definition of good intention

You're the best definition of good intention

You're the best around

• Artist:Jason Mraz
• Album:We Sing, We Dance, We Steal Things (2008)