Move It To The Rhythm Lyrics

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And we've all got sick with our cooler than thou

Holier than shit attitudes

Still the war goes on just drop the bomb

There's nothing left to lose

There's a bullet in this gun so you've got till

the count of one before they shoot

Let's get a disease there's nothing better to do

So we'll give it to you and then do as we please

We'll move to mars, buy big fast cars

Then spread with ease

'Cos this gun's pointing at you

So you've only got till two before they shoot

Still the rhythm goes

Still the rhythm goes

Still the rhythm goes

Let's start a war where lots of people get killed

We destroy the world there's nothing left no more

Rid the earth of a race right off its face just say we're bored

'Cos if that gun's pointing a me

Then you've only got till three before they shoot

Let's invent a drug, yeah!

That's addictive quick, makes you sick with an instant hug

We'll sell it to kids who'll flip their lids then total crook

You don't get to the count of four

They don't do that anymore before they shoot

Still the rhythm goes

Still the rhythm goes

Still the rhythm goes....on!!

It's a very, very good

It's a very, very good

It's a very, very good

It's a very, very poor