Flobots - The Rhythm Method (Move!) - Album Version (Edited) lyrics

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Flobots - The Rhythm Method (Move!) - Album Version (Edited) lyrics

How come you have three guitars? 3, 2, 1 Liftoff, jetpack, shoot into space Represent the dot 'til were blue in the face Fre-fre-fresher than toothpaste You know how we do in the place The crowd accumulates when he's tunin' the ba** The fiddle and guitar are removed from the case You know it's Kenny O when it booms and shakes You know it's our music by the movement it makes The crowd that it draws The yearning you get To prove what it takes Move Throw your body on the dance floor Whether you're beginner or advanced or Whatever you're doin' it's okay (like this) So everyone do it your own way (like this) Move Like the dude from Chappelle's show Let it rip like Velcro We spit non-typical flows (like this) Mile-high city and it goes (like this) Like this Like this 3-2-1, 4-5-6 No tellin' when the beat might hit This is out of hand like Buster Bluth Leave you soundin' like Rusted Root Box out your mouth like a busted tooth Attention, we paying who? Exempt Artax like Atreyu, dude Stayin' smooth, venue we playin', move When you hear the rabbit saying to Let Five explain it to you Turn to the next page when I say and Follow along like A to the B to the C The 7-piece band you gotta see to believe Make ya jump around like you needed to pee Make noise if you wanted me to proceed Scream like Chewbacca, off ya rocka Drink a little vodka, link Iraq, Osama democracy Barack Obama, Arabic for "no war from Vietnam" And it don't stop, don't quit, so slick Move Everybody on the dance floor Whether you're beginner or advanced or Whatever you're doing it's okay (like this) So everyone do it your own way (like this) Move Sweat, get your pants warm Kee kor keerr kahh Transform Wiggle and shake to this song (like this) Mile-high city and it's on (like this) 1-2-3, 4-5-6 Who's ready for some more hype sh**? This is rap's last stop like castle rock The 'Bots blast off like an astronaut I suppose we came to get started Throw them bows like some angry archers Our delivery's pedigree headed for the charts soon Hit you in the heart like a harpoon Like the chambers of the Wu-Tang Clan Flobots got that Method Man Wanna hang with the orangutans? Ma** appeal ma**ive bananas in hand Kenny O got the master plan To move your body like an ampersand This rhythm section'll rattle the stands Rip sheets like we battled the Klan Average bands traffic the median We stay in the lane like we Superman Move Everybody on the dance floor Whether you're beginner or advanced or Whatever you're doing it's okay (like this) So everyone do it your own way (like this) Move Give it to you unprotected 'Cause the rhythm is the method Are you ready to get loud? Mile-high city spell it out F-L-O-B-O-T-S