Talking Heads

Flying saucers, levitation
Yo! I could do that
Get ready, for heavy duty
Go one, give it a chance
I saw your hair start to curl
So get up, write it down
You better wait for a while
So take your hands out of your pockets
And get your face adjusted
I heard it, somebody lied
And Im staring out the window
Gonna let this thing continue
In its natural time
Roundheads squareheads
Get settled in
You can hear my belly rumble
Theres a voice that starts to mumble
Woo! its starting to sing
Protons, neutrons
I ate a rock from the moon
Got shicked once; shocked twice
Lets see, what it can do
Man in the moon, moon in the man
I got a rock in my throat
Upside, up side down
My tummy start to talk . . . (what it say? )
Gonna rock it till I shock it
Gonna kick it till I drop it