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Batty Rap
21,955
Comedy
Batty Rap was released on March 31, 1992 by Geffen as a part of the album FernGully...The Last Rainforest (Original Motion Picture Soundtrack)
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Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM144

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Robin Williams
Robin Williams
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Thomas Dolby
Thomas Dolby
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Thomas Dolby
Thomas Dolby
Producer

Lyrics

Yo, the name is Batty, the logic is erratic
Potato in a jacket, toys in the attic
I rock and I ramble, my brain is scrambled
Rap like an animal, but I'm a mammal
(All of our cosmetics are non-carcinogenic)
I've been brain-fried, electrified, 'fected and injectified
Vivisectified and fed pesticide
My face is all cut up 'cause my radar's all shut up
Nurse (yes?)
I need a check-up from the neck up, I'm Batty
It seems to have no effect, Doctor
Get me another one, get me another animal!
They used and abused me
Battered and bruised me
Red wires, green wires, stuck 'em right through me
So hear my Batty word, and exercise a little prudence
When dealing with humans
Phone call, Mister Darwin, phone call
If all the graduate students would please move closer
Scalpel
More nitrous oxide, Thomas
The eye makeup, when inserted rectally, has some effect (remove the brain cap)
If you notice, by dipping the bat in a series of paints (electrode please)
After, uh, 600 packs of cigarettes, the animals seem to exhibit some carcinogenic tendencies
Mister, white courtesy phone
I said orally! (My God, I'm reading by my genitals)
I don't care what you think, you're a graduate student, just do it!
Insert the elec-, you're losing him
It seems to have no effect, Doctor (all of our cosmetics are non-carcinogenic)
Bat, get me another one, get me another animal!
Look, professor, they dance up and down, just like Elvis
Fine, if you could just put him, strap him down, if he moves, medicate him
Medicate him!
Medicate him!
Medicate me!
It seems to have no effect, Doctor
Thank you, nurse, why don't you ever call me?
As you see, the animals don't really feel pain
They just get used to it!
'Cause I'm a real fruit bat, and I'm ready to rap
I'm ready to snap
I suffer from sciatica and chapped lips
And jock itch!
Like a rocket in my pocket and a need to scratch, ah!
But now I can't stop it, I'm Batty (Batty, Batty)
I'm Batty (Batty, Batty)
I'm a real fruit bat and my logic is erratic
I'm Batty (Batty, Batty)
I'm Batty (Batty, Batty)
It's my Batty rap (shave his head, you idiot, it's just an animal)
My Batty rap (if you just take a little off the side for me, ow!)
My Batty rap, (who's Batty?) Moi
Written by: Thomas Dolby
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