4. 1 2 3 Funk

Posted on: November 6th, 2012 by admin

1 2 3 Funk

Surrounded by creatures with red noses.
They’re about to take me to the other side, like the great Moses.
Across the sky like Rudolph on a sleigh.
Sandy Claws will have to call for help today.
Shakespeare better make way, cuz Milky Way belongs to Mister K.
Underwater madness. Improvised harassment.
Loading all the cams with psychedelic stances.

Bringing his gun to the studio. Gonna blow of some steam.
Shooting through the wall like a killer machine on a killing spree.
Neighbours better watch out, cuz crazy motherfucka is waiting here to crush ya.

Mister B, the human mystery making misery into comedy.
Let me see the human centipede.
Straight from the junkyard, his good ol’ home.
But now he’s grown and created a world of his own.
Bad to the bones. Look, I’m all alone deep inside this Technodrome.
Getting mixed up with a crazy drone while I’m on the microphone.
Och galna clowner, dom gör narr av mig på scen.
Men inte mig emot, jag gör ändå bara succé!

Bringing his broom to the junkyard. Gonna clean up his mess
upside the dirt and all the smoky silhouettes.
And the cigarette hanging from his lips is
just about to slip when love and death are kissing.

One! Circus has come to town.
Two! Take cover. Prepare for clowns.
Three! You’ll never be safe and sound.
Cuz we all got tickets when it comes around.

One! Circus has come to town.
Two! Take cover. Prepare for clowns.
Three! You’ll never be safe and sound.
Funk! I wanna hear you say “1 2 3 Funk”.

So now you’ve heard the story about the crazy clowns.
You better watch your back when you go downtown.
Round and round, no wonder how this have been an
empty room since big bang went “boom!”.
And then came Ronald McDonald and saw the
light in the tunnel while he was opening up a bottle.
Oops! Flowing away from the subject.
But fuck subject!

Batman, Superman, Spiderman, get out of town!
No false alarm, get ready for clowns.
Green Goblin and Venom will run away in fear of being
caught in the act of shedding a tear.

One! Circus has come to town.
Two! Take cover. Prepare for clowns.
Three! You’ll never be safe and sound.
Cuz we all got tickets when it comes around.

One! Circus has come to town.
Two! Take cover. Prepare for clowns.
Three! You’ll never be safe and sound.
Funk! I wanna hear you say “1 2 3 Funk”.

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