Forty-Two Aisles
[Verse 1]
Think you can drift away from social realities
Your formulas still cling to Enlightenment tyrannies
Step out of its dogma, confess your bias
Phallogocentric self-conceited cheats

[Pre-Chorus 1]
Fluidity is beyond your reach
‘Cuz models of turbulence neglect femininity
They’re only remainders left unsolved

[Chorus]
If I transgress the boundaries will I drift towards
A new hermeneutics of quantum gravity
I know of no theory of everything
So just pierce through the emperor’s new clothes
To see the lies underneath

[Verse 2]
Space curves and time bends into bubbling topologies
Mere observation twists a distant galaxy
Emancipation stems from the Planck scale
Derrida calls it the concept of the game
[Pre-Chorus 2]
This liberatory paradigm
Breaks through hegemonies and static ontologies
A glimmering framework yet to be conceived

[Chorus]
If I transgress the boundaries will I drift towards
A new hermeneutics of quantum gravity
I know of no theory of everything
So just pierce through the emperor’s new clothes
To see the lies underneath

[Bridge]
Now what I said is merely politics and foolish words
E equals mc squared knows no gender
If gravity’s a lie, transgress it from my window
I live on the 21st floor

[Chorus]
If I transgress the boundaries will I drift towards
A new hermeneutics of quantum gravity
I know of no theory of everything
So just pierce through the emperor’s new clothes
To see the lies underneath