Intro
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[Verse 1]
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Monkey see, monkey die
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Laminate your face
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And paste it up into the sky
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Cause it's squalid and it's solid and it's
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Completely rancid and beautiful
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Like a forcefield of multiplying meat
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Cut a hole in the floor to see
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Just how close to hell we're standing
[Verse 2]
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Time shoots forward in your skull
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Scattered to the four winds, chucked in the bucket
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Riding lampost, moldy toast
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Excitement level: zero
[Verse 3]
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Rock the casbah, bring the noise
A D E A
Amplified dishwashers exploring the boring to the core
D E A
People with cordless personalities
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Running around in new wave bionic jogging suits
[Verse 4]
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California white boy sound
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Rocket-powered and nailed into the ground
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New age, old age, totally lame
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Straight to the middle of the road
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Rewind the tape and play the whole thing backwards
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With the sound completely turned off
[Outro]
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