Eyedea & Abilities
Eyedea & Abilities - Powdered Water Too... Pt. 1 songtekst
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[Eyedea] If someone grew up in a cubicle as Plato once suggested They would only know the cubicle and not the world outside it And they wouldn't view the cubicle as something geometric We only know it's a cubicle because we live outside it Now the one inside the cubicle can't comprehend his measurements Because measurements are models made up for and by observers Relative to their position on the outside of the cubicle Though understand objectively so they can study further If I grew up in a cubicle the walls are in my universe I have no knowledge of the entirety like the outsiders do If you follow what I say and can swallow the powerdered water Close your eyes and open your minds, this one's for you And the brain equals a cubicle we'll never think outside it Now inside wanna try to tie a diagram to modify them I'm there as a hybrid of a body of a pirate Of a soul that can fly without control Realizing the brain ticks at six billion signals per second And most of hidden and not given to the senses Whether to do a few futile primitive tools to perception livin in a universal pool of first hand deception The mind's job is to recieve the signals And block the ones out that coincide with imprinted symbols That way the information you obtained is recognized Reality is thinkable and comparable to space and time It makes a map of the territory that gives us the gives us The topic of the Copenhagen interpretation of modern quantum Physics which states we dont know the meal We only know the menu that our brains tell us is real We dont know the rules of our heads From inside these cubicles we cant see the truth No one really knows exactly what happens when we think Therefore we can never really ever know anything This is the consciousness revolution You got the right to think Don't think about it just do it [repeats stanza til fade out]