Lyrics

Has anybody got a runnin' man in 'em? Let me see you do the runnin' man Everybody got robot rhythm Let me see you do the worm Has anybody got a runnin' man in 'em? Let me see you do the runnin' man Everybody got robot rhythm Let me see you do the worm I think I'm out of order, need a glass of water Not sure if I'm flora or fauna Put me in the naughty corner You oughta leave me on the floor of a sauna Not quite what the doctor ordered A polkadot frock with the dots distorted If you want hot pink we got you sorted If you bought me a drink, it would not be awkward "Hey, big spender, wanna buy a lifestyle?" Said the crooked eyed guy with the nice smile I thought why not, tightened up my hightops Now I live my life as a cyclops I put my brain in a blender You were there that day, you remember Glass body with the blades in the centre Out sprayed twenty-eight shades of magenta I put my brain in a blender You were there that day, you remember Glass body with the blades in the centre Out sprayed twenty-eight shades of magenta Now all I see is rainbows under covers in plain clothes What they say goes so you better stay close Well I vibe with these Viking bikies Bright white stripes of lightning from my Nikes nightly I'll be moving it around like ROY-G-BIV Need a pot of gold that's all she is Cards on the table cards on your tongue Red heart on your sleeve, bleed hard like a drum "Hey big spender, wanna buy a lifestyle?" Said the crooked eyed guy with the nice smile I thought why not tightened up my hightops Now I live my life as a cyclops Has anybody got a runnin' man in 'em? Let me see you do the runnin' man Everybody got robot rhythm Let me see you do the worm Has anybody got a runnin' man in 'em? Let me see you do the runnin' man Everybody got robot rhythm Let me see you do the worm I put my brain in a blender You were there that day, you remember Glass body with the blades in the centre Out sprayed twenty-eight shades of magenta I put my brain in a blender You were there that day, you remember Glass body with the blades in the centre Out sprayed twenty-eight shades of magenta True speak, there are loonies among us They do sneaks, take spoons from your cupboards Ruthless type knifers and gunners Toothless freaks, fried doin' runners So grab a weapon, yep, arm up, game on Send them with their tails between their legs, where they came from Basically we're just heading for the sun We ain't got long left they just heading for your money Lend it with interest then bend up the truth Spend your existence descending from youth Medicine is revenue, I'll give you a scoop Nah, save you the trouble, I can lend you a noose So Daddy had a good job and you had a great childhood Pocket full of cash no wonder you smile good I'll give you some wisdom, how long will you keep it? We're already dead, keep that a secret Has anybody got a runnin' man in 'em? Let me see you do the runnin' man Everybody got robot rhythm Let me see you do the worm Has anybody got a runnin' man in 'em? Let me see you do the runnin' man Everybody got robot rhythm Let me see you do the worm I put my brain in a blender You were there that day, you remember Glass body with the blades in the centre Out sprayed twenty-eight shades of magenta I put my brain in a blender You were there that day, you remember Glass body with the blades in the centre Out sprayed twenty-eight shades of magenta I put my brain in a blender You were there that day, you remember Glass body with the blades in the centre Out sprayed twenty-eight shades of magenta
Writer(s): Shan Robertson, Thomas Linney Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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