I Sing
Law of the jungle, Request in the sand, Decree in the water, I sing with the band. I sing with the band, I sing with my heart, I sing in the daylight, I sing to make art. But we don't use any paint, And we don't use a brush, But we'd like your ears to listen, To the minds of both of us. What we do is called invention, Which is a lot of so-called fun, People won't get hurt, With a mike but with a gun. But I only have a mike, With no place to put the bullets, I plug the cable in, And then I sing and start to do it. Then I sing and start to do it, But not for the top 40, Someone listen now, I give you the authority.
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Steve Bujanow, Chris Theriault, Neo Cortex The Band, aka Neo Cortex
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