Where The Wild Things Are

Bliss N Eso

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    That boom box in the backyard goes
    Heeeeeeeeeeeeeey
    That boom box in the backyard goes
    Heeeeeeeeeyeaaaaaaaaaaaaah
    That boom box in the backyard goes!
    Heeeeeeeeeeyeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!

    Daddy's home sweetheart
    It seems that the dreams for the children on the block
    Has gone from love, to a thug, with a million dollar watch
    You see I'm talkin bout the jungle, the outback
    The city I live in
    That c*nt that will always bounce back, with a witty dominion
    I'll flow like this and I still don't like pigs
    Added to this what I got
    I'm flippin'
    I'm trippin'
    I'm puffin' on pot
    So don't even think to sleep on me cause I'm a dodgy mattress
    I've figured it out I'm the king of the house
    I'm a flying f*ck of Axis

    I'm goin'
    Vampire killin' with stakes in me holsters!
    Shootin' em down rippin' the faces off vultures!
    The trolley's full
    Of goodies for the kids
    So ratatata Big Macka is back and I'm loadin of the dip
    What up c*nt?

    Are you still with us or what?

    Let's make some noise
    For the state of Australian hip-hop
    [? ]

    There's blood and there's good comin' out of the speakers
    There's wire in my veins and it's right off the meter
    With a fist in the sky I'm a fly like an eagle
    C'mon!

    I'm plugged in the sound is connected
    Rise up the crowd is electric
    A place with Zen good nature
    I'm a [? ] you ten foot breakers
    It's fun when I'm out and about
    And I'm bouncin' around in summers naked sun

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    Naturally high when I breathe in the trees
    And I run full steam through mother natures lungs

    I'm rippin' and snippin'
    The rhythm like Izm my man on the decks
    No-one cuts quicker
    Let's proclaim ourselves free and make a principality
    Like [? ]
    Head out the window the air sings
    Howlin' tearing through hair pins
    It's the crazy rap vocalist
    Monster truck maniac motorist

    Power up, lock into the socket
    Pull a Johnny rocket out my pocket
    Ride a lightning comet
    I write these sonnets with a spice of comics

    Fresh, ripe and honest
    I pick up the pieces like I was a hunter-gatherer
    Inspired by life our people live deep and suffer the punter barrier

    There's blood and there's good comin' out of the speakers
    There's wire in my veins and it's right off the meter
    With a fist in the sky I'm a fly like an eagle
    C'mon!

    In the search for fame everyone wanna be bigger than Kurt Cobain
    After he burst his brain and left his curtain stained
    Whatya think?
    I think it's bad for them to stare at the sun
    Save my soul with a [? ] and a gun

    Yeah C'mon

    You can find me on tour nightly
    I'll be lightin' up a stick like Hermione
    Excuse me miss if I ransack your handbag
    Flow's so heavy they damp track these tampax.

    I'm so good I spell M.o.M with an "X" and a zillion F's and it's still correct
    Trippin' in a theme park with a ski mask
    This house is where the wild things are!

    Playin' with fire elude the darkness
    With shootin stars at a [? ] targets
    On a highway to hell with a stronger engine
    Grow the f*ck up like crops in Nimbin
    Big league gotta move a little tougher
    Take to the plate with a Louisville Slugger
    Gettin' drunk with angels
    Let's keep the blood pumpin' like jumper cables

    Mind Over Matter in the building!
    You know it!
    BNE and MoM knockin it out the park!
    Why don't you think outside the box like a new born baby!

    There's blood and there's good comin' out of the speakers
    There's wire in my veins and it's right off the meter
    With a fist in the sky I'm a fly like an eagle
    C'mon!

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    Composición: M. Mackinnon y Noam Dishon

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