Supercharged Songtext
von Mindjive
Supercharged Songtext
Yeah, take you to the rhythm ′cause I'm bored of it
Leave it to the chemicals that started it
′Cause I'm into the art of rhyming
Slick shit, the perfect timing
Yeah, I ain't stopping, I never quit
Can′t stand to kick ass late
So I put the boogie, spookie, spark
Turned on the put-on supercharge
Yeah, I′m an algorithm locator
The stu-wer generator
But I got a lot to learn this time round
Down for beat, down for the count
Now, since the cliché slipped out
It's time to prove what it came ′bout
Yeah, take it to the boiling point
Yeah, put a label on this joint
To stop repeating noise
I adjust my voice
Now put on George again
Now put on George again
Now put on George again
Now put on George again
Yeah, like the first day to the newest scope
Contributed with the boogie loop
Took some time to work out
How this sound could fit my couch
And I think it's so nice and that′s permanent
Kicking like there was no upper limit
And I'm playing stylish and smooth
Like one, two, then cross the groove
Now put on George again
Now put on George again
Now put on George again
Now put on George again
Yeah, then I like to leave a chance to the man I find
Almost as far as I′ve been flying
Put the pieces, put together so tight
Yeah, more of it, I crystallize
Now order the man about to be prime
'Cause the price of inside me lives
Yeah, and that ain't my final draw
′Cause I′m about to try some more
Now put on George again
Now put on George again
Now put on George again
Now put on George again
Now put on George again
Now put on George again
Now put on George again
Now put on George again
Yeah, I got more time sitting in my sleep
Than a picture of the man with a million sheep
But I ain't, it′s in my lungs
Breathing fine air, breathing out for what?
Time, might come with the brightest young
Yeah, I'm laying bricks to my castle
And I guess I′m on the people list
Wouldn't like to switch
Yeah, I′ve been in this for too long
But still I know how to give you all a thrill
Just as sure as the earth is round
I know it's worthy
Now bow to the man in charge
Yeah, burn up the supercharge
If this all could end in hell
He's the one responsible
Leave it to the chemicals that started it
′Cause I'm into the art of rhyming
Slick shit, the perfect timing
Yeah, I ain't stopping, I never quit
Can′t stand to kick ass late
So I put the boogie, spookie, spark
Turned on the put-on supercharge
Yeah, I′m an algorithm locator
The stu-wer generator
But I got a lot to learn this time round
Down for beat, down for the count
Now, since the cliché slipped out
It's time to prove what it came ′bout
Yeah, take it to the boiling point
Yeah, put a label on this joint
To stop repeating noise
I adjust my voice
Now put on George again
Now put on George again
Now put on George again
Now put on George again
Yeah, like the first day to the newest scope
Contributed with the boogie loop
Took some time to work out
How this sound could fit my couch
And I think it's so nice and that′s permanent
Kicking like there was no upper limit
And I'm playing stylish and smooth
Like one, two, then cross the groove
Now put on George again
Now put on George again
Now put on George again
Now put on George again
Yeah, then I like to leave a chance to the man I find
Almost as far as I′ve been flying
Put the pieces, put together so tight
Yeah, more of it, I crystallize
Now order the man about to be prime
'Cause the price of inside me lives
Yeah, and that ain't my final draw
′Cause I′m about to try some more
Now put on George again
Now put on George again
Now put on George again
Now put on George again
Now put on George again
Now put on George again
Now put on George again
Now put on George again
Yeah, I got more time sitting in my sleep
Than a picture of the man with a million sheep
But I ain't, it′s in my lungs
Breathing fine air, breathing out for what?
Time, might come with the brightest young
Yeah, I'm laying bricks to my castle
And I guess I′m on the people list
Wouldn't like to switch
Yeah, I′ve been in this for too long
But still I know how to give you all a thrill
Just as sure as the earth is round
I know it's worthy
Now bow to the man in charge
Yeah, burn up the supercharge
If this all could end in hell
He's the one responsible
Writer(s): John Nommensen, Exene Cervenka Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

