Lava Lamp - Lyrics - Pop Trash - Duran Duran

Title: Lava Lamp
Album: Pop Trash
Artist: Duran Duran
Composer(s): Warren Cuccurulo, Simon Le Bon, Nick Rhodes

Lyric:
In the half light of the evening
I can almost see you glow
Can tell by the way you're moving
Time may be right to let you know

You got many colored halo
The body of Venus, a babe rainbow
And if I come on any closer
I might fall into your silhouette

But the shape of things
To come is constantly changing
So let it, so let it, so let it flow

La la la la lava lamp
La la la la lava lamp

Indigo, violet and blue
Can we meet where the edges blur?
'Cause I am coming at you
Like a bug eye heading for the burn

Truth is, I can't stay away
No, I wanna let you light my volcano
And maybe it's just in my imagination
But you never know

'Cause the shape of things
To come is constantly changing
So let it, so let it, so let it flow

La la la la lava lamp
I'd love to turn you on
La la la la lava lamp
I'd love to turn you on

La la la la lava lamp
I'd love to turn you on
La la la la lava lamp
I'd love to turn you on

So let it, so let it
So let it, so let it

La la la la lava lamp
I'd love to turn you on
La la la la lava lamp
I'd love to turn you on

La la la la lava lamp
I'd love to turn you on
La la la la lava lamp
I'd love to turn you on

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Shake Your Rump - Lyrics - Beastie Boys

Title: Shake Your Rump
Artist: Beastie Boys
Composer(s): Michael Diamond, Matt Dike, John Robert King, Adam Yauch, Michael Simpson, Adam Horowitz

Lyric:
Now I rock a house party at the drop of a hat
And I beat a biter down with an aluminum bat
A lot of people, they be jostlin' just to hear me rock the mic
They'll be staring at the radio, staying up all night
So like a pimp, I'm pimpin', I got a boat to eat shrimp in
Nothing wrong with my leg just b-boy limpin'
Got arrested at the Mardi Gras for jumping on a float
My man, MCA's got a beard like a billy goat

Oowah, oowah is the disco call
MCA hu-huh, I'm gettin' rope y'all
Routines and the rhymes that I write
And I'll be busting routines and rhymes all night
Like eating burgers or chicken or you'll be picking your nose
I'm on time, homies and that's how it goes
You heard my style, I think you missed the point
It's the joint

Mike D with your bad self running things
What's up with your bad breath onion rings?
Well, I'm Mike D and I'm back from the dead
Chillin' with pig pen down at Club Med
Make another record 'cause the people they want more of this
Suckers they be saying they can take out Adam Horovitz
Hurricane you got clout, other DJ's, put take your head out

A puppet on a string, I'm paid to sing or rhyme
Or do my thing, I'm in a lava lamp
Inside the brain hotel, I might be peakin' or freakin', but I rock well
The patty duke, the wrench and then I bust the tango
Got more rhymes than Jamaica got Mango Kangols
I got the peg leg at the end of my stump
Shake your rumpa

A full flap Joe, a full flap Joe
And when the miker's in my mind then turn it out Joe
A full flap

Never been dumped 'cause I'm the most mackinest
Never been jumped 'cause I'm known the most packinest
Yeah, we've got beef chief, we're knocking out teeth chief
And if you don't believe us you should question your belief, Keith
Like Sam the butcher bringing Alice the meat
Like Fred Flintstone driving around with bald feet
Should I have another sip? No skip it
In the back of the ride and bust with the whippet

Rope a dope dookies all around the neck
Whoo ha, yo garcon the cheque
Running from the law, the press and the parents
Is your name Michael Diamond?
No mine's Clarence
From downtown Manhattan the village
My style is wild and you know that it still is
Disco bag schlepping and you're doing the bump
Shake your rumpa

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Black Book Lodge - Lyrics - Gluecifer

Title: Black Book Lodge
Artist: Gluecifer
Composer(s): Frithjof Jacobsen, Rolf Yngve Uggen, Arne C. Skagen, Danny Young, Stig Atle Amundsen

Lyric:
Bleak young fop watching lava lamp glowin?
Wanna build a little more esteem
Hang out in the black room eating all the mushroom
Wanna have the blackest dream

So come on, oh oh
Come on, oh ooh

Black book, black lodge
Something evil that you cannot dodge
Black knight in a black club
Kid screaming in a black tub

You can wear your long hair going to the book fair
When you gonna be there in the old mans lair
Holding private trial, living in denial, you?ll be the hippie scare

So come on, oh uh
Be scared, be scared, be scared

Black book, black lodge
Something evil that you cannot dodge
Black knight in a black club
Kid screaming in a black tub

[Incomprehensible]

Well, you?re tired of the textbook
Now you wanna read the black book
Yeah, you?re tired of the textbook
And now you wanna read the black book

Yeah, you wanna read the black book
Yeah, you wanna read the black book
Yeah, you wanna read the black book
Oh yeah, you wanna read the black book

Black book, black lodge
Something evil that you cannot dodge
Black knight in a black club
Kid screaming in a black tub

Black book, black lodge
Something evil that you cannot dodge
Black knight in a black club
Kid screaming in a black tub
Black tub, black tub, black tub, woh

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