(--Chanted, repeated after each line--)
The world is a toll-free toilet
Our mouths neurological a**holes
And psychologically speaking
We're in a state of mental diarrhoea
Talking sh** a mile a minute
Or in a state of constipated notions
Can't think of nothin' but sh**
And in this world of stinkin' futures,
sh**ty memories,
Constipated 19 now-nows
Emerges from the hiney of your head
The Doo-Doo Chasers
The Promentalsh**backwashpsychosisenemasquad
The prune juice of the mind
The Doo-Doo Chasers
Friends of roto-rooter
Bringing you music to get your sh** together by
The band in the tidy bowl of your brain
(What was that long word again? Promental-?)
Promentalsh**backwashpsychosisenemasquad
A musical bowel movement
Designed to rid you of moral diarrhoea
Social bullsh**
Crazy doo-doo
Mental poops
They call us the unflushables
One swipe a clean wipe
(Go flush it, fellas!)
And what's cause of all of this sh**?
What is the source of food for thought?
Ego-munchies
Images(?) doggie bags
A my burger with I sauce on it
A me burger with I sauce on it
A myself sandwich
A personal burger
A Hamburger
And a gla** of constricted cola
Out to lunch with lunch meat
The fear of being eaten by a sandwich
The Promentalsh**backwashpsychosisenemasquad
The Doo-Doo Chasers
Friends of roto-rooter
Music to clean your sh** by(?)
Low calorie logic
Muscle brains
Skinny brains
Count the calories of your thoughts
Funk, Confucius says
Like Chinese laxatives
Sweet and sour bowel movements
And in this world of stinky memories
Spanking memories
sh**ty futures
19 now nows-constipated-like
Where is the Doo-Doo Chaser?
The prune juice of the mind
The band in the tidy bowl of your brain
Bringing you music to put your sh** together by
Funk, the pee preparation
The prune juice of the mind
A mental musical bowel movement
Groovalax
One swipe a clean wipe
And with no extra charge
A psychological turd remover
A neurological enema
Holy sh**
(let me try one-crap)
Corpolites(?)
Prehistoric doo doo
Helping you get your sh** together
*Backstage at a Funkadelic rehearsal
We bring you the doo doo chasers*
(Which one is George Clinton?)
Out to lunch with lunch meat, once again
The fear of being eaten by a sandwich
Lunchville
Where lunch is a nice time of day at least twice a week
And Fried Ice Cream is a reality
And Fried Ice Cream is a reality
And Fried Ice Cream is a reality
And Fried Ice Cream is a reality!
And Fried Ice Cream is a reality!
And Fried Ice Cream is a reality!
And Fried Ice Cream is a reality!
(Which one is George Clinton?)
Fried Ice Cream is a reality!
Fried Ice Cream is a reality!
Fried Ice Cream is a reality!
Fried Ice Cream is a reality!
Fried Ice Cream is a reality!
Fried Ice Cream is a reality!
Fried Ice Cream is a reality!
Fried Ice Cream is a reality!
Fried Ice Cream is a reality!