[Verse 1]
Click-click heel on a quark-lit curb
Briefcase full of half-life IOUs
Tie knot tight in a Möbius loop
Pocket full of maybe
dice made of you
Streets paved smooth with event horizons
Meter maid writing tickets in braille
Time’s on strike at the crosswalk signal
Red never changes
green chases its tail
[Chorus]
Baby, I’m a Planck-sized pimp
Selling you seconds by the ounce and sip
Walk that wave, make the waveform limp
Flip that script till the clocks all skip
Baby, I’m a Planck-sized pimp
Renting out rooms in a particle blip
Shake that spin till the orbits slip
Quarkside king with a quantum limp (hey)
[Verse 2]
Ashtray full of Schrödinger’s cigars
All half-smoked, all still in the wrap
Cat in the briefcase dealing tarot
Pulls three death cards
asks for a map
Elevator doors to another equation
Bellhop’s made of borrowed mass
Press “maybe” button between the numbers
Ride up sideways
through the floor of the past
[Chorus]
Baby, I’m a Planck-sized pimp
Selling you seconds by the ounce and sip
Walk that wave, make the waveform limp
Flip that script till the clocks all skip
Baby, I’m a Planck-sized pimp
Renting out rooms in a particle blip
Shake that spin till the orbits slip
Quarkside king with a quantum limp (ooh)
[Bridge]
[Beat drops to skank and echo]
Neon priest with a yardstick halo
Measures prayers in partial grams
Back-alley bishop in a fractal cassock
Shuffles saints like contraband
Tongue tastes tang of vacuum flavors
Zero-point hum in a motel glass
I sip that nothing, double-book it
Check in yesterday
check out last
[Chorus]
Baby, I’m a Planck-sized pimp
Selling you seconds by the ounce and sip
Walk that wave, make the waveform limp
Flip that script till the clocks all skip
Baby, I’m a Planck-sized pimp
Renting out rooms in a particle blip
Shake that spin till the orbits slip
Quarkside king with a quantum limp (yeah)
Quarkside king with a quantum limp