My Body Is a Drum Machine Songtext
von Ghost of Tom Joad

I got so many things to do
so little time
so many beats to drop
supplies for the front-line

I had blisters on my hands
since the day I was born
And now you should have realised
I was baptised in the storm

Say how you want me to play
what do you want me to play?


My heart beats
at 4/4 time
24/7 from 9 to 5
180 bpm and more
kick snare (?) is what I need to score
I′m sorry girl, can't come out to play
I gotta make beats with no delay
gotta make beats with no delay
I gotta make beats every day

Say how you want me to play
What do you want me to play?

Say how you want me to play
What do you want me to play?

What do you want me to play?

Say how you want me to play
What do you want me to play?

Say how you want me to play
What do you want me to play?