Studio8 - Uniting the Arts

it's a crank it up situation
i want cheap rock
fast and loud
i'm a rebel, baby
and here's another thing coming
this ain't the junior prom
waka waka - pa pa pow!
you know what i'm talking about
call of the wild, baby
call of the fucking wild

oh yes, such times.

You on that Dino! Thx for postin' that.

o funky millenium
how you glitter with the bitters
and the talk rises beneath
the snow in half-known vocables
big cough coming right through the walls
big america lost in the halls
we got time for the rhymes
but where the rocks break the surface
jus' watch us shine
raise a jam hand
out over the land
stick a jam foot in the ocean, man
but keep a close watch on yer blues
'cause Eve's been corrupted and
wants to talk to you

funky little millennium
a thousand years
of woe is a me bop
and all that jazz
something's got to give
and it ain't me baby

no time to beat-box
'round the bush
the clock is ticking
like a centurion heart,
staccato impulses
remind us there is no
turning back
so hold on to your
garter belt baby,
dino is on the prowl

garter hype
las vegas hits bottom
bop beat bandango

a bandango girl
was all i ever wanted
jaded, and easily persuaded
with feathers and rhinestones
and feathers made out of rhinestones
and cool whip (i'm lactose intolerant)
and leather (also intolerant)

like a rhinestone cowgirl
glen campbell's little woman
likes leather these days
and artificial toppings
that get her juices flowing
don't think too hard about it
pick up the phone
emu feathers are on sale
rama lama ding dong

on the third day
Dionisos & Chronos
cínicos & cirenaicos
comparsa, murga & fifth station
bereberes & imazighen
carne vale & carrus navalis
still dance
on the horizon´s double edge

coolio!!