Song Length |
4:55 |
Genre |
Pop - Alternative |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
Language |
English |
Lyrics
Philopium
Verse:
Posing to the right
Bullshit fakers who can't understand
The meaning of hindsight, so they go
Down to the corner store
We want some head, some bread, some Grateful Dead
Not enough, we want more
Campy, cartoon kids
Skater shoes, junk blues, and super dudes
Is all we ever did, but now it's
Mom, can you help me out
Credit cards, max charge, and college bars
Let's all just twist and shout
Chorus:
Slide to the left
and I, jive to the right
You think I remember last year
I can't remember last night
Now I, Step to the front
And I, drift to the back
We're the coolest cats around
So won't you tell us where it's at...
Verse:
Sensamilla pop
Singing underground
With the frowning clown
Who knows it's time to stop
but he's in a,
Technotranic trance
A call to all who feel the need to fall
Now everybody do my dance...
Chorus: (x2)
Outro:
Everybody knows
the way it goes
on and off
stop and go
Everybody knows
the way it goes
the appropriate time
to lose control...