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The super fly guy that you�re courting now.
Used to be a super swot.
And the clothes he thinks look retro.
Are more land that time forgot.
And if he knows where he was standing.
When JFK was shot.
Chances are though times passing by.
He�s still standing within yards of that spot.
So if your hangover feels like the dartboard.
Whilst the Christians hit bull�s-eye.
Paranoid that self-employed.
Is following in heavy disguise.
Off goes intelligence to join high tide.
To drift with all the things we let go.
Only tidal wave could possibly save.
Oh we let go with the flow (let go with the flow).
Books we may have written we don�t know (Let go with the flow-ho-ho).
Some enchanted city we wont go.
He who used to float like a butterfly once.
Is floating like a glorious moth.
And the fly girls you hung around with then.
Are lucky if they even take off.
Dresses and skirts you thought were in.
Everyone a dust rag or dishcloth.
Like every flat beer that they serve around here.
We all start life as fabulous froth.
So why do you work yourself that hard.
When you don�t even like the job.
Why do you hate the small time thief?
When it�s your own time you always rob.
Off goes intelligence to join high tide.
To drift with all the things we let go.
Only tidal wave could possibly save.
Oh we let go with the flow (let go with the flow).
Books we may have written we don�t know (Let go with the flow-ho-ho).
Some enchanted city we wont go.
Off goes intelligence to join high tide.
To drift with all the things we let go.
Only tidal wave could possibly save.
Oh we let go with the flow (let go with the flow).
Books we may have written we don�t know (Let go with the flow-ho-ho).
Some enchanted city we wont go. |
