Movin' On (2012 Remaster)

At the music heist I met the gourmet man With aluminum lungs Who sucks out all he can He sees the whole world go flip In a stunt bug style 'Cause he's a parasite With a cellulite pile But he can smile 'Cause this is the music And we're movin' on Hey, this is the music And we're movin' on We're sticky eyes and sticky bones You get no time on your own You get a dose and a ghost You get it coast to coast Now you dye your hair black Get Satan tattooed on your back You pierce yourself with a coke can And rub yourself in fake tan Now you're in a band 'Cause this is the music And we're movin' on Hey, this is the music We're movin' on No matter how low, there's always further to go And we're movin' on No matter how low, there's always further to go And we're movin' on It won't be long, we're movin' on Hey, this is the music And we're movin' on Yeah, this is the music And we're movin' on No matter how low, there's always further to go And we're movin' on No matter how low, there's always further to go And we're movin' on