Get up and dance Put on those moccasins that make you move from out in France Into the Indies then Polynesian isles. Pour the green skies upon those frozen and dried out. Bring gratitude to those whom frequently pout And the mission to gain commission How the mantras from mamas mouth
Shoot from the sky. So sly the way we will slip into the nostalgic reminisce Lights on the red carpet And the set of lies Are we doing this?
We don't mention How Buddha ******. Budapest in the name of the most auromatheraputic And orginally tell the Chinese nike labourers who do this.
Though they suit me, I resuit this with prudent force for those law benders Of the b.a.r. We will cough on tough tycoons and yet bow to stars.
Oh my legend, how far have we looked and have we come Jumping out of the Nintendo Nes(t) We have entertained our self enough We've won son.
But find me lagging on a wooden broom Brimming on the outskirts of your psyche Just when you thought Sike you didn't not cite me.
Please bibliograph my flight plan or pattern And as you gaze upon the moon I make my second meander on Saturn The orbit
In finding sudden satisfaction with norbit I've asked. How bliss is ignorance? We blend all the blinding lights of the prism and still white and **** Siss
Disdain on dose dat ain't domestic Still ******* kicking and My legs are there to test this
Theory and jeering with slack I'm looking back. I fear the peers of tired whites and blacks
Those that act that they have nothing to loose By continually hitting the snooze Oh we will leave you like leaves grounded in the grooves
These four leaf clues Clovers, slipping out of my palms Mark you like wolverines claws Like jar heads Jumpin in to the jabber jagged jaw of jaws
Subservient marine. Prate in the truth of those words until you(they) know just what they mean. Ya seen? Good?