J. Johnson, B. Powers
I�m a little under the weather today
And if I don�t start feeling better
I might have to say
All you freaks get outta my face
I�m outta control, I�m gonna put you in your graves right now
Well I can�t help what happened then
It must have caused this mood I�m in
Look you in the eye, and wipe my brow
Now that I have come to terms
With what some people never learn
I just want to wake up to the clear blue sky now
We could be what I see
We could for sure live like kings
Sunshine hits me on my back, friends pick up the slack
Microscopic Funk
B. Powers, B. Reisenburg, J. Johnson
Let me tell you about a guy I know
Talks to the fungus and he's living in a bunghole
It�s all on while he�s sleeping
In that funky petre dish
It�s on his belly
While he�s sleeping
In that funky petrie dish, that badass petrie dish
But he�s brewing something up for you
It�s a microscopic funk that can fit in your shoe
It�s on his belly
While he�s sleeping
In that funky petrie dish, that badass petrie dish
Well I hope you feel the groove
If you get stuck in the sphincter, well I�m bummin, for you
But he�s brewing something up for you
It�s a microscopic funk that can fit in your shoe
B. Powers, J. Johnson
Been in this city for a fair time now
Can�t say what I see I like but I deal with it somehow, yeah
Way behind, got closed minds, I've got to get out, while there's time
Goon dogs in my brain, flying to the beat of the clock
Feel no anger, it's all just super funk
Waiting I got to close my eyes I got to get out while there�s time, yeah
I�m in a situation now
I�m stuck but yet comfortable
I�m easily distracted
From all this outside static
Weak links in my chain string my paragraph together
It keeps my head glued on and my brain inside my head, yeah
Waiting I got to close my eyes I got to get out while there�s time, yeah