Testo Whoo Alright Yeah Uh Huh

Oh, the sun drenched French girls wont relate to

A frozen glare from the northern state

Dreamin of fat happy babies kicking ladies in the metro now


And the mirrors wont sing back divine

Be it choppin your air or choppin a line

But you laugh-crack-up they laugh-crack-up and smile



Whoo! Alright, lets fall apart and the clock starts here and now

Tick tick tick tick tick tick, ow!



She said your allegory is far too blunt
I said this ain't no laboratory, you're the cunt

She said I'm emotional distance, it doesn’t rhyme

Or resonate brilliance in its time

But is it lyrical genius or crap rock poetry?

I say the lineage runs Morrison, Patti Smith, then me



But maybe the reason we're so uninspired

is cuz the hours late and the bodies are tired,

I think everybody here can agree

That a party ain’t great cuz the booze is free

Naw, free spirits ain’t setting no one's spirit free



Yeah, uh huh, I'm fallin apart and the clock stops here and now

Tick tick tick tick, ow

Wind it up now!



People don't dance no more, (what!)

They just stand there like this, (uh huh)

They cross their arms and stare you down and drink and moan and diss (that's right!)

People don't dance no more (uh huh)

They just stand there like this (yeah!)

They cross their arms and stare you down and drink and moan and diss (ok!)



People don't dance no more, (what!)

They just stand there like this, (that's right!)

They cross their arms and stare you down and drink and moan and diss (ok now!)

People don't dance no more

they just stand there like this

They cross their arms and stare you down and drink and moan and diss



Y'all ready girls? (uh huh, yeah)

Break!



I used to think life's a bitter pill but it’s a grand old time