Convenience Funk
Stood up with bloodshot eyes
Rolled out, skipped my mind
Rewind to where I was last night
There was cigars and fancy cars
Champagne and ladies hearts
Oh not so far out of sight
Now I'm moving to the moon
To go catch the stars, Jupiter and Mars, Pluto and Venus too
Gotta keep moving to my groove
It's what I got to do, what I got to do
Now listen up while I sing it to you
Gotta keep moving, moving, moving
Theres no time to waste
Gotta keep moving, moving, moving
How sweet the future taste
You can get it if you want it, you want it now go and get it
You wanna feel it and grab it, yes you want it, gotta have it
Just a couple of clicks is all you have to manage
And it's on your doorstep like black magic
Yeah you wanna break this sick old habit
Cause prices on this planet are far too low to fathom
What ever happened to feeding rabbits with cabbage?
Now you can have it souped-up like bugs with anything you want huh
Now there's got to be a price while your dripping in your ice
But we all want a slice (We all wanna be fly)
If you think there's no price while you're dripping in your ice
Wouldn't that be nice... But there's always a price yes there's always a price
Gotta keep moving, moving, moving
Theres no time to waste
Gotta keep moving, moving, moving
How sweet the future taste
Gotta keep moving, moving, moving
Rolled out, skipped my mind
Rewind to where I was last night
There was cigars and fancy cars
Champagne and ladies hearts
Oh not so far out of sight
Now I'm moving to the moon
To go catch the stars, Jupiter and Mars, Pluto and Venus too
Gotta keep moving to my groove
It's what I got to do, what I got to do
Now listen up while I sing it to you
Gotta keep moving, moving, moving
Theres no time to waste
Gotta keep moving, moving, moving
How sweet the future taste
You can get it if you want it, you want it now go and get it
You wanna feel it and grab it, yes you want it, gotta have it
Just a couple of clicks is all you have to manage
And it's on your doorstep like black magic
Yeah you wanna break this sick old habit
Cause prices on this planet are far too low to fathom
What ever happened to feeding rabbits with cabbage?
Now you can have it souped-up like bugs with anything you want huh
Now there's got to be a price while your dripping in your ice
But we all want a slice (We all wanna be fly)
If you think there's no price while you're dripping in your ice
Wouldn't that be nice... But there's always a price yes there's always a price
Gotta keep moving, moving, moving
Theres no time to waste
Gotta keep moving, moving, moving
How sweet the future taste
Gotta keep moving, moving, moving
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Writer(s): Kriston Batistich
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