and we go to the well it's so swell we went up where they fell
I'm a bigger hater than Comisky burning disco complete with beats of butter while they clutter serving Crisco to a missed throw to the mound they were bound to make it happen make it snapping all the way down to the ceiling because I got the feeling they were never even here can you make your presence a little bit clear would it be in haste because the state that I'm in it's a sin to let that talent go to waste
all the way to the top never slow never stop way out way out
as we show by ourseleves all with you we won't act it's what we do
coming from a land where the sun will always shine the people crack a smile but they never ever cry with a little chunk of change and a little bit of style you go a great distance from a meter to a mile
all the way to the top never slow never stop way out way out all the way to the top never slow never stop way out way out
rise to the bottom way out way out rise to the bottom of all way out way out rise to the bottom of all way out way out
bumpin to the bottom where we can find it all kinda makes you think that we may have dropped the ball and stall those thoughts of logic make way for thoughts of all it cosmic found it now we can proceed take care of all your wants and replenish all your needs we feed the mouth that bites us fights us likes us tries us it might just be us
all the way to the top never slow never stop way out way out