Original lyrics
ENw: we connot desuribe the limits of the language of the world, and indicate those limits to someone.
me: the world is an all limited world, so what do you think you have resolved, all of philosophy's problems?
w: the babies of the country don't understand algebra.
me: great, beat me wittgenstein, beat me!
w: ok.
me: i'm a poor baby explain to me this simple gesture.
w: i can't.
me: the nature of the language is essentially social and interactive, that's why you beat me, idiot. It was a strange day
me and wittgenstein down the street by the schoolyard
