Psst, over here
Are we all doomed
Can you hear the sounds
That is coming thru
Take off the headphones
And listen to,
Live the life you love
But forget about touching my drums
Pass Me-the-mic,
I have a voice
The recorder is being turned on
Play that tune
You know the one
Here it is and it is,
You know the source
Um, don’t you dare interrupt
Or stare at me
Hell that’s my song playing
With money in the wishing well
Now you captured an audience
But they need to hear
Turn it up, gon’ turn it up and clear the air
They wanting those headphones
Because you refused to share
My voice won’t be silent
They packing an’ not a minute to spare
Who going to pay the price
Chick A Boom Chick A Boom
For the tunes you declare
One little, two little and now a thousand
They bidding for it
Like I’m up for auction
Tasket Jones