The rhythm gets you before
The rhythm gets you
The rhythm gets you before
The rhythm gets you
The rhythm gets you before
The rhythm gets you
The rhythm gets you before
The rhythm gets you
There's a place inside my mind that's only for days run
I get excited and I come undone
Well I'm fussing over this
Fretting over that
Look where I'm going you may know where I'm at
There
Was a blip queen for a blank king
She had no rhythm in her spanking
Got a tutor never practiced
Lovely paper
Pretty plastic
The target's a small town boy
His mission to be unemployed
A steel jaw trap one size fits all
Two workboots and a chain and ball
There's a girl inside my heart that's four beats old
I'm facing forward or so I am told
Now fluxuating with a kiss into another mode
And now she's dressing up her dolls
Before the marbles explode
There was a blip queen
The target's queen sized girl
Her mission is not of this world
To fill a dress for sizes small
She's thinning up for cattle call
I get trouble out there in the world because
The left brain says the right hand does
Trouble out there with girls because
The left brain and right hand
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