(One, two, three, four!)
A microphone has an aura of sounds around it
When the lips make contact, facts of fiction surround it
Unbounded, noises founded, phrases mounted
But I get grounded
Allow it and it will flow through the screen
Soft spoken or a scream
Will stream through the means of time
That will amplify the vibe which I thrive for
Mental doors or windows, open or close
Depending on which moments I chose
Guitars, bass, check your tone
(Yo, where's Mike B?)
I'm on the microphone
(And Barry C?)
He rocks hard like stone
The four elements, Tokyo to Rome
Flows occur, blank pages turn into rows of words
Or rows of phases in a particular matrix
The basis for this is instruments with a microphone
Recycle tone through the cords to clone
The not shown, but heard, so observe
The superb, yet absurd
Got no reason for concern
Guitars, bass, check your tone
(Yo, where's Mike B?)
I'm on the microphone
(And Barry C?)
He rocks hard like stone
The four elements, Tokyo to Rome
Guitars, bass, check your tone
(Yo, where's Mike B?)
I'm on the microphone
(And Barry C?)
He rocks hard like stone
The four elements, Tokyo to Rome
When I'm feeling this way, I just must play
I release me through the urgency
Our consciousness is collective
This force we've made will always remain
Music completes a certain part of me
But there's not enough words to express me fully
We've been pushing on the cord to the outlet
Of the electrical socket
Music transforms form into thorn
That's poking the old prick, looking at kiddie porn
I scorn not born locked to mock
Not the flock, so us four chose to rock
Guitars, bass, check your tone
(Yo, where's Mike B?)
I'm on the microphone
(And Barry C?)
He rocks hard like stone
The four elements, Tokyo to Rome
Guitars, bass, check your tone
(Yo, where's Mike B?)
I'm on the microphone
(And Barry C?)
He rocks hard like stone
The four elements, Tokyo to Rome
When I'm feeling this way, I just must play
I release me through the urgency
Our consciousness is collective
This force we've made will always remain
When I'm feeling this way, I just must play
I release me through the urgency
Our consciousness is collective
This force we've made will always remain
When I'm feeling this way, I just must play
I release me through the urgency
Our consciousness is collective
This force we've made will always remain
(One, two, three, four!)
(Four, four)
(Four, four)
(Four, four)
(Four, four)