Moody Broody Buddhist Camp

Nine, nine (Yeah, wicked) One, two, one One, two, one, two, one, two One, two One, two One, two One, two Can't keep your head up I don't wanna die Lord knows I been smokin' So you must be jokin' (????) on the chosen I know we're not real You're real good (??) Tricky: we're freaky and we're fed up Nk: for real for real And you know the deal Tricky: what is hot? What is not? Nk: I don't wanna die I don't wanna die We ain't invisible Religion visible (??) And the jokes on you The jokes on you Tricky: party to the look Drugs in my community Nk: I don't wanna die Tricky: now I'm the livin' prostitute Nk: I don't wanna die Tricky: four I'm... Good salute to vamps For me one two one one one one Keep keep you head up We're freaky and we're fed up Pretending you're a wierd one What is hot? What is not? Under god's sun You can do the press up And you can put your chest up I prefer to travel If I leave wit' you They'll drag me through the gravel It's to the sleigh Look you're it... Jello then [?] Everybody's mad Everybody to the lunacy It's too easy to find Drugs in my community One for the money Two now I'm the... Now I'm the livin' prostitute Three for forgettin' how I feel Four now I'm no longer real We'll leave the suckers and the vamps Come join my moody buddist camp And if you think I'm the fake up Well wait around until I take off Take off my makeup My makeup It's the moody buddist camp It's the moody broody It's the moody broody buddist camp Keep keep your head up Nk: look what I can do Look what I can do Look what I can do Look what I can do Feed me through the ring Feed me through the ring Look what I can do I feel the spirit in me now Ain't nobody gonna split us apart One day is come Feed me through the ring Look what we've become What have we became? Feed me through the ring Look what I can do Look what I can do Look what I can do