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four cute breakbeats - talkshow boy lyrics

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earth
fire
wind
water
heart, heart, heart, heart
with your powers combined, i am captain planet!
go go o*o*o*o planet!

when i’m sad my mood distills
and manifests in four cute breakbeats
one for me, and three for everyone else
i file them on my shelf
you’ll see them when i’m ready
once i kick my way through the coldest season
shave my face with a diss*track
dressed in black and white for a similar reason

cut to the chase, we live for hard pop rеmixes
and all they break thе cycle, the bad from the better in one manoeuvre
to remove the excess, chances are
that you kissed me through the local tunes of distant cities
beat my personal best in the quest
for the right to have you move in with me

night and day cancel out to grey
as they circle round in a holy cycle
light and dark occupy one headsp*ce
polar opposites in one rat race
think of the songs of pagans
filtered through mid*90s euro dance pop
asinine handclap bullsh*t paired with obligatory fandom*centric shoutouts
(neighbours, everybody needs good neighbours)

(dale a tu cuerpo alegría, macarena)
(que tu cuerpo es pa’ darle alegría y cosa buena)
(dale a tu cuerpo alegría, macarena)

(neighbours)

(when your silence is like cleopatra’s ass
(?) light, play the wax
when your silence is like cleopatra’s ass)

(laura, laura… don’t go there, laura laura, hurting me….)
(laura, laura.. stop it, stop it. leo no!)
(diane, 1pm)

down*to*earth living can seem stuck*up
(?) play with more f*ck*ups
drop this when the floor is peaking
and then they’ll hear me speaking

asinine handclap bullsh*t paired with obligatory shoutouts
hey everybody i know

((?) no*one…)
wind collects the mist and takes it to my face
in subtle skin strokes
(?) menthol cigarettes, i gazed at the autumn skyline
and i’m in the mood for love coupled with wine and summon opera breakbeats

(a lone teenager rings with crystal clarity out through the valley)

i’mma give you guys a second side
i crossed through my heart, and the star of david
i see p*rn on the internet every now and then
but i’m never in the mood to save it
where would you rather be?
a, at your home in bed
or b, on death row

get rid of that chinese heroin!
get rid of that chinese heroin!

(neighbours, should be there for one another)
(that’s when good neighbour… bour*bour*bour ….come*come good*good*good friends)

(?) walks in, leisure suit larry’s inventory hey*ey

zap
you’re pregnant
that’s witchcraft

- talkshow boy lyrics

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