rhythms

[Doreen Peri]

ya got da rhythms down,
brotha.. one line then anotha,
cool like dat fat permanent awakening
shakin' it outa da taking of a dice spin,
and babe, i'm in it like a tornado idea,
i'm in it like the spill of a diced seven eleven,
i'm so damn in it i don't not only want to not
argue the point, i won't 'cause arguments are
futile endeavors and we be more clever than that,
m'friend

so let's just end the dialect with the Almighty
or start it up one more time 'cause by the time i spend
this particular dime on a dialup, price has gone up to a dolla
and if i don't got it, well hell, gonna have to holla it out to be
heard, absurd as that may sound so glory be,
glory IS, glory

whatever showbiz we got ready to perform and praise the
amaze of a tailspin from yesterday's snowstorm

'cause this is spring and i aint got a thing
but my head on me, my body now
completely in disarray the way
a day happens when it's about ready
to be done and renew once more at sun up ...

yeah i got da glory and a story to tell ya
if yer ever inclined to listen

but until then
let's just say yes and agree,
yes and free ourselves
up from any attempt
to intuitively try to figure out
the glory which may await,
the story which takes
our head into a vice
and explodes it
with a squeeze

or a silly pun

heads up!
i'm done