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Intro

Verse 1

Heard it sed the real ones

Keep it real

As penitentiary steel.

But now we got enough steel

To steal the whole warship

That you worship.

And drop and anchor from the tanker.

Just friggin' in the riggin',

And then scuttle the lot

Without a lot of second thought.

Oh, what you thought

You wouldn't get got?

Chorus

Little boys splashing in the tubs with their toys make a whole lotta noise to extinguish the joys of the simpler folk who just want music and smoke, not to take but to toke while we share in the joke.

Verse 2

But now you see the mirage

That was just a collage

Of faces facing off

With a third in between

And you as the viewer the fourth face unseen

The collage of faces

That's the same as the hall of mirrors

Its not a reflection looking back

But I cant even hear her

So please excuse the man with the tan,

The man with the plan,

The one you think you thought you saw that time

Bumping beats from the back of the van.

Chorus

Little boys splashing in the tubs with their toys make a whole lotta noise to extinguish the joys of the simpler folk who just want music and smoke, not to take but to toke while we share in the joke.

Verse 3

So in conclusion class

we a fellowship of Fonzies

downright keeping it cool

I say what I mean,

if you try to play me for a fool

You might want to pack

Your rose-colored beer-goggles

I don't press buttons

But I'll flip ya toggles

Flip the script

And break the beat

But each new day rise to my feet

Outro

Tomorrow is a new day