We've got our tracks covered
Thanks to your older brother
Its not the moonlight that sets me off
Its not the money that makes me scoff
Its my impeciable disorder,
Where I keep on falling for her
Its not the way my mother talks
Its not the people that she mocks
CHOROS:
Its the nature of the experiment
Its the patterns of my temperment
Its the nature of the experiment
Its taken me an increments
We're halfway up the bracket
The rain comes through my jacket
Its not the stones inside my shoes
Its not the risk of whats to lose
Its the ancient russian proverb
I doubt its one that you've heard
Its not the cracks beneath the floor
Its not the fact that it isn't yours
oh no its not
CHOROS:
Its the nature of the experiment
Its the patterns of my temperment
Its the nature of the experiment
Its taken me an increments
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Lyrics submitted by daniel.