and let the man go through.
Let the man go through.
If I stole
Somebody else's wave
To fly up.
If I rose
Up with the avenue
Some kind of verb.
Some kind of moving thing.
Some hand is motioning
to rise, to rise, to rise.
Too fat, fat you must cut lean.
You got to take the elevator to the mezzanine,
Chump, change, and it's on, super bon bon
Super bon bon, Super bon bon.
Written by DEGLIANTONI, MARK / DOUGHTY, MICHAEL / GABAY, YUVAL / STEINBERG, SEBASTIAN
Published by Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.
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