Movin’ On Blur

[Verse 1]
At the music heist
I met the gourmet man
With aluminium 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

[Chorus]
'Cause this is the music
Movin' on, we're movin' on
Hey, this is the music
Movin' on, we're movin' on

[Verse 2]
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