Good Shit

Good Shit

(T. Singh)

Hey sey owh wo

Hey hey hey

Yeh yeey yehhh

Hey oh wo wo wo wo

Heey ya yey owwhh

Feeling good behind the wheel

I talke my doctor into Confidence

2 foots racing on the man-made blues

I feel the magic of the minimum dose, checking

Out the ani-mal heads

In the animal kingdom

Taking axe unto the turbulent sea

Making it retreat

To the chorus now

To the bonus beats half

The beats of Manhattan

From the middle of the heart

I want you each and all to switch yr tiny mind on

I want you each and all to switch yr tiny mind

I want you each and all to switch yr tiny mind on

I want you each and all — God damn the pusherman

Arrrrh good shit: it's the truth, it's the truth

I'm on fireya

The flames a getting higher baybee

The flames a getting higher

I got it knee-depth down

To the good foot

Direct the traffic

On the disco floor

Free the constitution

and it won't be long

And I'm not waiting

A Ne wYork minute more

One by one

We're gonna take you lovers on

One by one

We're gonna take you lovers on

Eastern claps on the one, then on the third

And I'm thinking

What mighty God we serve

Good shit

Heavy metal from the back of a stage

Tuesdays on a Tuesday government rate

An all day sucker praising the plastic

Leg spins and the waiting

I don't give up on a good thing

I want you each and all to switch yr tiny mind on

I want you each and all to switch yr tiny mind

I want you each and all to switch yr tiny mind on

I want you each and all — God damn the pusherman

On the tail of the Lion of Judah

The flames are getting higher baybee

The flames are getting higher break it down

The flames are getting higher

The flames are getting higher baybee

The flames are getting higher

Arrh good shit

Walking intastate

With the worst attorney, Lord help me

Make your own mothers day

If feel the loneliness of headlamps

That come and pass me by

Make your own, mothers say

And that's the double root

It's the truth, it's the truth