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Sing the song Celestial Man
Shake the thing your mother gave ya!
Tear your lungs out, scream your heart
Be on your worst behaviour
Id wager that youre gonna take it
Make you fight nature, born and raised in
Funk those things that make you go bump in the night
Turn off the dark, put on the light
And he said You and your big cheeks have got me
Along with Disarm and Flooded Quarry
Turn off the base with the beat-box detox
Pull off the pace, while you sing with no socks
Lampshades, carpets, the stage black
You make the rooms hands laugh as they clap
You make my mouth water with support acts
They could even match you in talent - ignore that!
Gary Dunne and Newton Faulkner aint wrong
Hes got me singing to Amerikan Folk Song
Loop pedal class is used as weaponry
You gotta know your enemy
Gotta check your distance
Dont talk, only whisper
Slap the base so hard you get blisters
Chikka boom, boom, chikka boom
JP beat-box, feet as flip-flops
Doing the hip hop, mixed with the warm sock
And Stephanie propped up, up by the mic stand
This aint no fake, its music in your hand
As you run into the centre of the crowd
Silence falls like water
You just wanna shout Wow!
How did they even have the guts to do it ?
If your names Nizlopi, then there aint much to it
Cos you and your big cheeks have got me spinning around now
