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like that

That's right, we gonna get the Chemical Brothers some funky music

We got the band comin' up here in two so
Hold on tight
Alright check this
sympathy, yeah

Oh baby, oh baby, I just need your tender lovin'
To keep me sane in this burnin' oven
When my time is up be my rebirth
Like I was worth
Brothers?
Aik aik, I like that

That's right, we gonna get the Chemical Brothers some funky music

We got the band comin' up here in two so
Hold
Brothers?
Aik aik, I like that

That's right, we gonna get the Chemical Brothers some funky music

We got the band comin' up here in two so
Hold
Brothers?
Aaaiik Aaaiik, I like that
That's right, we gonna get the Chemical Brothers
Some funky music
We got the band comin' up here in two so, hold
ragtime band
Come on and hear
Come on and hear
It's the best band in the land

They can play the bugle call like you've never heard before
Sounds so
on the mic looking so damn pretty
Served by me well it must feel shitty
Weird thing to say here it goes tough titty
I've got my rhymes in a pitcher and it's
in, back in the days
When I'd wait to see the old bands play
It didn't seem like wasted days
I was so sincere, but now I see more clearly
Music's
There's an old brass
Standing there at the top
Without her witch's broom
It almost seemed like a knocking shop
When the girls came out of their rooms
Brothers?
Aik aik, I like that

That's right, we gonna get the Chemical Brothers some funky music

We got the band comin' up here in two so
Hold
coming in
I almost felt like taking a swim,
But the sea gets wild so I've been told
And anyway it was much too cold.
I buttoned my coat up to my chin
Would you like to buy me a brand new pair of pyjamas
Would you like to fly with me on a holiday to Grenada
Have V.I.P. treatment, a send off by brass
In the middle of the night

Guilt by association
The mere smell of speculation conjures up hell
Feel the touch of oil from the tankers upon
a hole in your head
And a cold empty spot
In your big brass bed
When you're mad at the world and
You feel like you're losing control
All you need
her
Just relax and enjoy it, it's nothing really.
Let's get you out of these damp clothes,
just lift yourself up,
get thous dreadful trousers off.
in. Back in the days when I'd wait to see the old bands play.
It didn't seem like wasted days.
I was so sincere.
But now I see more clearly.
Music's
throw you out 

Leave you stranded on the boulevard 
You know that I use you up 
I used you like I used a mop

Well the band's singing hallelujah
the party pistol whip a nigga
Shit, 
I'm comin' up at 'em with the .9's the Glocks and Macs
And they'll never breathe again like Toni Braxton
Cause I
daht daahh-dah!)

They say that it ain't what ya knows it's what ya feel
(but on the real side)
I'll take my real and goes up hill
Give me the real
the doctor said give him jug band music
It seems to make him feel just fine

I was floatin' in the ocean
Greased with suntan lotion
When I got wiped out by
music,
It seems to make him feel just fine.

I was told a little tail about a skinny as a rail
L.A. put cowboy with a headache 
He was hung up in
It seems to make him feel just fine

I was told a little tail about a skinny as a rail
L.A. put cowboy with a headache
He was hung up in the desert
go by the name of Andre 3000, right 
And we hail from a place called like Stankonia, GA, right 
You know right now everyone wants to be from space
music,
It seems to make him feel just fine.

I was told a little tail about a skinny as a rail
L.A. put cowboy with a headache 
He was hung up in
with me dude
And they need to take it up with me after the show
Because

These chicks don't even know the name of my band
But they're all on me like they