Instrumental Words & Music : Simple Minds (C) EMI Publishing Ltd Reproduced without permission
Someone loves me, My heart is beating so fast. All kinds of music is pouring out of me, Somebody loves me at last! Now... I'm a brass band, I'm a harpsichord
better? Yeah right, no matter what, we air tight And when you hear somethin, make sure you hear it right Don't make a ass outta yourself by assumin My music
is lower, turn the mics up) Our music keeps you movin', what are you provin'? (Turn that shit all the way up, yeah) You know that I'm two levels above you, baby (Music
flood the area tsunami Wash out the weak niggaz, then I tag 'em _Dry Me_ I'm married to the game, the brass my music When Brick's in the house, there'
" And by now the rest of the fellas get jealous Especially when I drop the beat and do my acapellas All the chicks start yellin', all the hot babes Throw their bras
Smooth (Smooth) Beyond the (Beyond the) Automatic, systematic (Automatic) Complex (Just ease it in) The feelings right The music is tight (The music
up) Our music keeps you movin, what are you provin? (BIG: Turn that shit all the way up, yeah) You know that I'm two levels above you baby (BIG: Music
hear it under the sea The newt play the flute The carp play the harp The plaice play the bass And they soundin' sharp The bass play the brass The chub
we always pass through shit The way we rep the gutter and bring you the brand new shit Double back, y'all niggas don't really want to trouble that Brass
the bubbles Under the sea The newt play the flute The carp play the harp The plaice play the bass And they soundin' sharp The bass play the brass The
it under the sea The newt play the flute The carp play the harp The plaice play the bass And they're soundin sharp. The bass play the brass The chub
from a social disease Rock 'n' roll music has taken his soul Possesses his mind, your baby it stole Rock 'n' roll music, is it out of control It's evil music
to hear it Under the sea The newt play the flute The carp play the harp The plaice play the bass And they sounding sharp The bass play the brass The
1 7 9 days It's 0 4 R 6, ride by days now fast lane days are here I like this My heart is broken but my mind is moving Got my music career I'm movin'
" And by now, the rest of the fellas get jealous Especially when I drop the beat and do my ocupellas All the chicks start yellin', "All the hot babes Throw their bras
whaddaystalk? 2nd Saleman: He's a music man 1st Salesman: He's a what? 3rd Salesman: He's a what? 2nd Salesman: He's a music man and he sells clarinets