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Shaka Ponk

Dancing Dead

 

Dancing Dead

(album: The Geeks And The Jerkin' Socks - 2011)


Chicken!

Dance, lika in supa trance, Nance, nada consequence
Don't you care about what the popular say
Don't you give a funk they' re not like you and may, So passé

Shine and dance, you my supa trans, Shark, crawling in the dark
Take a look around, these skeletons are damned
They have made their time so fuck them anyway
Yopa hey ohh!

Pumping the jam or caught in bad romance.
Like a litta Gozee, I like to prance
You are my hero: muscle gogo
I've got the growing sticky-mojo

I've got a pill stamping into my head
I'm dancing dead

Shine, sparkling multi lightz, Oh my, am I still alive?
Don't you realise I'm losing da control?
Losing da control is nada fun at all... not at all

Pumping the jam or caught in bad romance
Like a litta Gozee, I like to prance
I've lost my biga dancing gogo
Oh no mo' stick growing ain't got no mo'

I've got a pill stamping into my head
I'm dancing dead

Ain't got no brain, God 'ain't got no amo, playing my head on chimo-casino
Russian roulette fok' my motorette
Silly litta thing you got no fluid living in
You 'got no vida in the fluid cauz you had a bad deal
Yes you had a bad deal con da pill
So no mo' drug o' be my friend a dancing dead

Ain't got no brain, God 'ain't got no amo, playing my head on chimo-casino
Russian roulette fok' my motorette
Silly litta thing you got no fluid living in
You 'got no vida in the fluid cauz you had a bad deal
Yes you had a bad deal con da pill
So no mo' drug o' be my friend a dancing dead [x3]

So no mo' drug o' be my friend a dancing dead ...

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