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The Slave - The Germs
It starts in your head
And moves to your hands
Your body starts shakin'
Cause you're in demand
Slave to the beat
Of the neuro sutra can
You're lashed twixt the stars
Writhe your cars
Slave to the beat
Of the neuro sutra can
Oh yeah yeah
Pull out the zen
I've got a Buddhist in my hand
Your life seems wasted your bodies laced in
Don't stop now you've got to trace it
Put your hands together
With in the shackle
Twist your body round
Till it starts to crackle
Slave to the beat
Of the neuro sutra can
You're lashed twixt the stars
Writhe your cars
Slave to the beat
Of the neuro sutra can
Oh yeah yeah
Pull out the zen
I've got a Buddhist in my hand
Your life seems wasted your bodies laced in
Don't stop now you've got to trace it
Right here right now shake it in and out now
Lights on off now make it spin and fight now
