Urban People

track name: Urban People
album and band name: from High on Lo-Fi by Joe Jack Wagner

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lyrics: Baseball, touchdown!
Take a sip from a drink.

Waist down, lie down
Trust your assets to me.

Take a wave, a sip, a tongue
What you’re checking for, looks-appeal?
The sex is in the field.

But the chimps have failed, and all the whales
What you’re checking for, Mother Nature?
This chick has gone way too long.

But sure you get lonesome
And when you get lonesome
The chase it seems faster, deviant and mean.

Sail away from this ulcer, and play your cards faster
Now all that we can say is that the play’s about a sleeping sheep

Now wait, stop, take hard
Drugs, they’re safe and okay.

A matron, the jocks trade
And soft the chicken sits on me.

Hurray for change! And save the rain
But the bay you got into me, and check yourself for rape
Just to fall and ride and say “I was trapped”
But today you’re God into me
And nothing beats urban people.

Today you’re behind me
The way you’re behind me
The chicken can sign me
No, wait, that’s a bayonet.

But the chick is a Harley, and Olive’s a Tuesday
Away you got away, and awhawawhawawha...
What you got to say?

Left of the whale, you save it all
The way you’re going to play against all odds to start a family
Oh, no! The way. Desire. The way… Oh, no!
The way you’ve got to plan from the start
Which is there to follow you

Now wake up, face drop
But chase down, waist down
But awake now, hands down
But awake now, say: “Stop.”
credits: from High on Lo-Fi, released 02 November 2007
Leblanc/Barabé
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