INTRO

x3

VERSE


At the music heist


I met the gourmet man


With aluminium lungs


Sucks out all he can


He sees the whole world Go flip


In a stunt bug style


Cos he's a parasite


With a cellulite pile
Well he can smile

 [bad word] 




Cos this is the music


Movin' on, we're movin' on




Hey, this is the music


Movin' on, we're movin' on

VERSE

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
 [bad word] yourself with fake tan
Now you're in the band

CHOUS




Cos this is the music


Movin' on, we're movin' on




Hey, this is the music


Movin' on, we're movin' on




No matter how low, there's always further to Go


When you're movin' on, you're movin' on




No matter how low, there's always somewhere to Go


Movin on, we're movin' on
Won't be long before we're gone

INTERLUDE

x4

 [bad word] 

Hey, this is the music
Movin' on, we're movin' on
Yeah, this is the music
Movin' on, we're movin' on
No matter how low
Theres always further to Go
Movin' on, you're movin' on
No matter how low
There's always further to Go

END