“She…She’s Just…She’s Not All There!”

trip hop, bossa nova, rock, 2000’s, upbeat, funny, cinematic

Lyrics

EWWW! Oh dear God!
Someone just spoke a shit cloud!
GROSS!
Feel like that shit gonna burn my nose!!
it stinks! brown stains! back of your pants show!
you said, oh no! I said, ayo?
you need a doctor!
let’s go drive out to Mayo…
Mayo…mayo…hey yo…
ketchup, mustard, mayo, mayo, say, mayo…
May Yo!
may I go? go?
now do that, GoGo…
Lady GaGa,
musical madness, straight up, Hot, ah ha ha haaa!
oh yah yah yahhh!!
Say Soulja Soulja Soulja boy!
crank dat, crank dat, make some noise!
you! you!
say what!
say you! you!
Superman muh fucka it’s what I do!
with a dang duece duece tucked inside a cowgirl’s boot…
I make superhuman tunes!
so fast, so fast, like, super speed too…
basic, maybe, but the damn bitch Boom!
said, boom!
said, boom!
the whole damn venue!
go, BOOM! BOOM!
bass vibrate,
everybody Livin’ room!
livin’ true! livid!? at the leadership truuu!
honestly, I don’t trust a Donahue…
probably coked out in the courtroom,
bangin’ lines off the urinal, we all know they dooo…
booger sugar, booger sugar…big summer blowout, yoo hoo, yoo hoo!
That’s,
somethin’ I don’t do…
somethin’ I won’t do...
but I will do,
BBW,
in a field of fresh moisture,
like, let’s mount and dew!
the dirty deeds, dirty deeds, indeed, it’s true…
body’s move, body’s grind, body’s rock, body’s whine…
body’s slip, body’s slide, let me grip that one more time, one more time, round the outside! round the outside!

HEY MOTHER FUCKER DON’T STEAL HIS RHYMES!!
DON’T STEAL NO RHYMES!!!
HEAR ME, DON’T COPY CAT NO GOD DAMNED RHYMES!!

Shit’s for the bird’s! Yeah the Bird’s of Paradise!
flying with the falcons, hawks, and some Eurasian Magpies,
with a couple Eagles from the Desert on a sideline…bench warming on standby…let the…Hail Mary fly, Hail Mary fly, Hail Mary fly, air it out nice…
Deep, deep, balls, I’m the catch ‘em all kind…
catch ‘em all, catch ‘em all, catch ‘em outside…
catch ‘em outright…

I’m goin crazy in meeee, broken tokin’ jokin’ mind, my broken, tokin’ jokin’ mind, broken tokin’ jokin’ mind…engine, engine, number 9, 4 alarm fire get ready to fight!

gotta clear myyyy, broken, tokin’ jokin’ mind, broken tokin’ jokin’ mind, broken tokin’ jokin mind, jokin mind, that jokin mind, joker vibes, just joker like, live a just like Jeb life…
just like Jeb right?

Jeb…forgot about Jeb…No I didn’t…Jeb’s gettin’ rest…Jeb got mad…Jeb got pressed…Jeb picked up pen…Jeb wrote rhymes…never sound the same again…

Jeb!
Jeb!
Jeb!
Jeb!
Jeb!
Jeb!
Jeb!
Jeb’s in my head!
Jeb want’s me dead!?
nahhhh!!
Night City!!!

Night city!!

tell the crowd!!

Stay ready, sit prettyyyy!!!

ohhhh!

I own night city!

I own the whole dang city!

the whole dang thang!

from the dirt to the highway lanes,
to the tall tall towers, down to the hollow, graves. those hollow graves, hollow graves…

hey! what more can I say!?
honestly!
what can she say!?
what can we say!?
what do we say!?
we just unload, unpack, the arms, go spray!

go spray! ghost spray!
ghost pray!
ghost love when the ghosts play!
ghost! let’s fly fly away!!