Key up, it’s time to make the welkin ring
Here’s a ticket, eh
Take your ride
And no I don’t dig today’s mental fashion
Have you tried it on yet, eh?
S’not for me!
I’ve been standing on the street corner
Quietly loving it all
Never really knew what to expect
But I’d never change my role
We got fascination, We got the gall
Defy negation & we’ll have it all
So, with our elation, what are we now?
We are the lovers of the sound
Opportunities up, opportunities down
I’ve been pushed in the dirt, I’ve been held down to drown
That’s what you call the right material
So tell what would all these people do?
If they we’re scrambling for money
Really, I wonder what people would do
If they weren’t stung out on money
Clean up, step back, know what your doing
Clean up, step back, don’t rot in your head
Clean up, step back, know what your doing
Well, what were doing is living each day, our way
Ooo,
She know the reason she won’t sing
Oh ya
Yahhhh,
Negative folks need to leaving this room pronto
If that’s alright
Wants to touch all the buttons
Don’t know they do
Wants to touch all the buttons
Don’t know they do
Make the welkin ring, as you always do
Cause your made of the right material
Opportunities up, opportunities down
I’ve pushed in the dirt, I’ve been held down to drown
But your made of the right material
But I’m made of the right material
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