(1, 2, 3, 4) Well you?re walkin and a talkin And a movin and a groovin And a hippin and a hoppin And a pickin and a boppin Those bods are being bad
Words and Music by Steriogram Verse One Well your mum is the mum, And she likes to fight Listen to her heartbeat , You cant see me She's the queen
The clock don't stop and the monkey sits on my back never know when it will attack will i pull through or will i fall i try to stand tall humility hits
Well I've got something to say my intentions were right we met a moron today well back up just give up out in the cold on our own oh man you kidnapped
Go, here we go now Here is the excitement Arriving, it's time, now, to try it Get up and go I was thinking Is it love, now? I'm loving the passion that
{One two three four} Well you're walkin' and a talkin' And a movin' and a groovin' And a hippin' and a hoppin' And a pickin' and a boppin' Those bods
Oh you're so well kept and you're dressed to impress you know its working on me cause its you that i need I'm not the best looking guy standing in the
You called me up to tell me one more time why you pursue i haven't a clue As long as I remember there was static on line try one more time its the scene
Oh, tough guy, living your rhymes or is it just in your mind? My mistake, were you actually just living a lie? Nevertheless, so continuous I know your
What's happening, what's cracking for two minutes twenty seconds long day drive on searching through to find that song good sex mad text its all gone
Oceanside free to ride people leaving town to feel alive find their own way down blow the roof off honey, feel the back draft baby I feel like good times
Oh you're so well kept and you're dressed to impress You know its working on me cause its you that i need I'm not the best looking guy standing in the
I'd like to find out where my time all seemed to go I got wasted Honestly, does it hurt to have a little bit more honesty? Cause I'm not the only one
Well i look like Jesus but i act like Satan hypocrisy growing, contradiction is showing exercise the grace, simplicity but details of people make me run
You grew up in this country town I'm stuck out here it's been forever Where doing nothing is allowed And all my friends just say whatever Once you're
1 2 3 and we're all in the city You and me yeah we're all in the city Boys got free going out getting busy Tonight, tonight 1 2 3 and we're all in the
Well you?re saying that you?re playing Well you?re saying that you?re playing but you?re faking Well you?re swinging to the rhythm pointing to the good
It's the same old guys in the same old house Lying around doing nothing on the same old couch Oh no not another day doing nothing The only thing we get
