A tracker-only tracker (plus mixing in reaper)
It's your mind (I'm fascinated)
It's your soul (I'm captivated)
You're the beauty my eye does behold
It's your groove (I'm fascinated)
The way you move (I'm captivated)
I'm a captive and you make me lose control.
Today will be a good day
I'm gonna wash all my troubles away
All it takes is a quick spray
from my under-seat mounted bidet.
In France & Italy in th 1800s
Experts in plumbing and in bathtubs.
Like a chamber pot or bourdaloue
this tiny toilet's got a fountain, too.
The modern apparatus fits under the seat
Front to back adjustable its really kinda neat
In the loo it helps clean your poo
Arnold Cohen got a patent in 1972
Standing in the footprints of giants
they say they sent me here for science
now I'm looking around
for a big foot coming down
As I track this mother for my clients
(I should have got more money from my clients)
One love, no lyrics
Umm. reggae-ish?
You see them
They all walkin' around
(yeah) you see them
barely making a sound
Verse 1
The youth of today,
so self-absorbed,
looking for life
on a message board.
They don't talk no more
just clickin like and share
they don't smile no more
just scroll and stare
Ch
Verse2
Civilization
is slipping away
no communication
in a digital age
they don't show no more
our true emotion
they don't grow no more
just a dropplet in the ocean
Oooooooooh, (x8)
Doo-doo, doot-doo (x8)
Oooooooooh, (x8)