“harvard hop”*the song* - -KINGDOM OF JOGA-

*THE BASIX*

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-=*INTRO*=-

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*.SOUNDCLOUDS.*

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*CLIPS*

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*CHORDS*

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*LYRICS*

*LYRICS*

hey jack muse, have you done the math?
i’m gonna need a drunk drummer in need of a bath

(you tell ’em!)

yea, john ames , my style’s still the same

(wake up!)

i’m gonna need a basic bassist to bass off the beats

(viva “lehman brothers”!)

hey guarino, man, you missed the show
were you afraid of an audience?
afraid of a reaction?

relax tucker max. let’s face the facts
yea, you humped a couple pageant models
yea we’ve got the point already…

down down down
(i think he’s onto something!)

down down down
(you’re gonna kill somebody!) / (you oughta talk to someone)

down down down…
baby, goin down…

hey riff raff, have ya done the math?
it’s a well-worn equation and it’s really rather ordinary
just some drums and bass, guitars and amps
so come out of your garages, grab your fender champs

(guitar solo)

mister matt cantor soon flew the nest
my buddy felt a little bitter, thought that he knew best (no!)

freddy martignetti on the corner with frank
and they both started out the night by getting drunk as tanks

while gaylord and a doyle downstairs digging the cheese (dig the processed cheese)
down at the pfoho grill, they’ll be down on their knees again…
(puke pukin…)

and jake keeps up his stamina by jumping rope
until it’s down unto the delphic for his dose of dope

but freddy martignetti craved a midnight snack
and now he’s over in the corner being beaten by blacks

(and i hear) colin and his girlfriend are at it again…
let freedom ring….
(tell me when!)
let “freedom” ring…
(says ‘uncle sam’)

(samaroo!)

*slap slap spank spank*
they’re at it again…
let freedom ring…

(working real hard and it’s good / working up an appetite)
(growing old…)
(mesopotamia! mesopotamia! mesopotamia!)

hey jack muse, have you done the math?
i’m gonna need a drunk drummer in need of a bath

(you tell ’em!)

yea, john ames , my style’s still the same

(wake up!)

i’m gonna need a basic bassist to bass off the beats

(viva “lehman brothers”!)

hey guarino, man, you missed the show
were you afraid of an audience?
afraid of a reaction?

relax tucker max. let’s face the facts
yea, you humped a couple pageant models
yea we’ve got the point already…

down down down
(i think he’s onto something!)

down down down
(you’re gonna kill somebody!) / (you oughta talk to someone)

down down down…
baby, goin down…

hey riff raff, have ya done the math?
it’s a well-worn equation and it’s really rather ordinary
just some drums and bass, guitars and amps
so come out of your garages, grab your fender champs

(guitar solo)

mister matt cantor soon flew the nest
my buddy felt a little bitter, thought that he knew best (no!)

freddy martignetti on the corner with frank
and they both started out the night by getting drunk as tanks

while gaylord and a doyle downstairs digging the cheese (dig the processed cheese)
down at the pfoho grill, they’ll be down on their knees again…
(puke pukin…)

and jake keeps up his stamina by jumping rope
until it’s down unto the delphic for his dose of dope

but freddy martignetti craved a midnight snack
and now he’s over in the corner being beaten by blacks

(and i hear) colin and his girlfriend are at it again…
let freedom ring….
(tell me when!)
let “freedom” ring…
(says ‘uncle sam’)

(samaroo!)

*slap slap spank spank*
they’re at it again…
let freedom ring…

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