Lyrics

I'm back on this same track, beat, whatever
Now, peace to PCRM, Neal Barnard
Lace up your sneakers
Spread and lay up that peanut butter, no oil of course
Hit the course, hit the track, hit the path
You need the avocado, avocado, Avogadro
And the banana, pimp the banana
Yes you are a goddamn starch-based herbivorous ape but you need that whole healthy plant fat in your diet on your frame every day
'cause I make a way for you and me to stay for the long haul, ok
And it's harmony and it's futile to resist it
Now think it
Just call me the honorary Mexican and committee-appointed spick the way I get that tortilla and the bean mix-mash homemade hummus on that
You know I don't shy away from the contro-versy, the convertible, you hear me?
Silly but there has to be a point to it
You know this thing
I can't be wasting me and your time doing a bunch of stupid rhyme all the time about nothing like Sein
I see the signs
Positive, positive, positive
That one time's a charm
Don't eat them Lucky Charm
And it's in flux, it adjusts to you, raw plus cooked, it's true
A combo, a mix
And I don't need to do it two times, I got it right the first all the time
'cause I'm fine just like that and you like that
Dripping with it
I think that's simply it
And peace out to you