High Priest of Rhythmic Noise Songtext
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High Priest of Rhythmic Noise Songtext
High priest of rhythmic noise
Living inside of me
I′ve been goin' ′round in circles
And I've considered first degree
Just a singer in a mind choir
Lives on harmony
If the song don't change, the choir won′t sing
Won′t sing the same song forever
It's such a pity, what′s a poor boy to do?
It's such a pity, what′s a poor boy to do?
You're strange, that′s what I like
You look strange like me
Fit to be tied, a real bedtime story
Next position please
Just a singer in a mind choir
Lives on harmony
If the songs don't change, the choir won't sing
Won′t sing the same song forever
It′s such a pity, what's a poor boy to do?
It′s such a pity, what's a poor boy to do?
It′s such a pity, what's a poor boy to do
When the high priest of rhythmic noise is living with you?
Don′t give up, get out, get down (forever is a long, long time)
Don't stand up, shut up, sit down (you're strange, that′s what I like)
Don′t make a move 'til you hear that sound (I′m just a singer in a mind choir)
Don't give up, get out, get down (high priest of rhythmic noise)
Just a singer in a mind choir
I live on harmony
If the songs don′t change, the choir won't sing
Won′t sing the symphony
Forever is a long, long time if you get first degree
I'm a final, tunny little tiny plastic pills from my little plastic friends
It's such a pity, what′s a poor boy to do?
It′s such a pity, what's a poor boy to do?
It′s such a pity, what's a poor boy to do
When the high priest of rhythmic noise is inside of you?
Don′t give up, get out, get down (forever is a long, long time)
Don't stand up, shut up, sit down (you′re strange, that's what I like)
Don't make a move ′til you hear that sound (I′m just a singer in a mind choir)
Don't give up, get out, get down (high priest of rhythmic noise)
Don′t give up, get out, get down (forever is a long, long time)
Don't stand up, shut up, sit down (you′re strange, that's what I like)
Don′t make a move 'til you hear that sound (I'm just a singer in a mind choir)
Don′t give up, get out, get down (high priest of rhythmic noise)
Living inside of me
I′ve been goin' ′round in circles
And I've considered first degree
Just a singer in a mind choir
Lives on harmony
If the song don't change, the choir won′t sing
Won′t sing the same song forever
It's such a pity, what′s a poor boy to do?
It's such a pity, what′s a poor boy to do?
You're strange, that′s what I like
You look strange like me
Fit to be tied, a real bedtime story
Next position please
Just a singer in a mind choir
Lives on harmony
If the songs don't change, the choir won't sing
Won′t sing the same song forever
It′s such a pity, what's a poor boy to do?
It′s such a pity, what's a poor boy to do?
It′s such a pity, what's a poor boy to do
When the high priest of rhythmic noise is living with you?
Don′t give up, get out, get down (forever is a long, long time)
Don't stand up, shut up, sit down (you're strange, that′s what I like)
Don′t make a move 'til you hear that sound (I′m just a singer in a mind choir)
Don't give up, get out, get down (high priest of rhythmic noise)
Just a singer in a mind choir
I live on harmony
If the songs don′t change, the choir won't sing
Won′t sing the symphony
Forever is a long, long time if you get first degree
I'm a final, tunny little tiny plastic pills from my little plastic friends
It's such a pity, what′s a poor boy to do?
It′s such a pity, what's a poor boy to do?
It′s such a pity, what's a poor boy to do
When the high priest of rhythmic noise is inside of you?
Don′t give up, get out, get down (forever is a long, long time)
Don't stand up, shut up, sit down (you′re strange, that's what I like)
Don't make a move ′til you hear that sound (I′m just a singer in a mind choir)
Don't give up, get out, get down (high priest of rhythmic noise)
Don′t give up, get out, get down (forever is a long, long time)
Don't stand up, shut up, sit down (you′re strange, that's what I like)
Don′t make a move 'til you hear that sound (I'm just a singer in a mind choir)
Don′t give up, get out, get down (high priest of rhythmic noise)
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