First of all, this is my first time doing this. there are/mightbe a few mistakes in here, so bear with me. Welcome everybody To our humble abode Like Florence Orenthal Let's get the show on the road So turn down your lights, and turn up your speakers Everybody dance around cuz we're all social creatures But knock knock who is it? We're being paid a visit From royal blue nobles --probably not right With visions of white picket fences Foreign cars and platinum expenses Bangin on the door with a list of our offenses Well you can knock 3 times on the ceiling if you wanna Or put 4 kicks on the floor and I'll be honest We ain't turnin down till the sun comes up The sound gets sucked through pipes and ducts So rise and shine near the boderline Keep it on till the dawn and watch the night decline The band becomes a crowd, the crowd becomes a rally The people fill the streets and it seeps into the alley. It aint loud enough for all of us We'll break you outta your shell we came to rock, rock the best of bells (x4) J Guavera move the people like it aint no thang From the Duke of Earl to the Sultan of Swing I get loyalty like I was royalty All your plots and schemes have been foiled See i got ryhmes and quotes The ryhmes i wrote Should be printed in Bartlett's And now its time to start this But first all the heartless must show some compassion Barriers need breakin, walls need some smashin Like Albert Tollava, beethoveen rolled over Now we got the floor and it smells like carova Does you body good, and your mind even better From the goo that blew the panties of your auntie when we mether It aint loud enough for all of us We'll break you outta your shell we came to rock, rock the best of bells (x4) Attention, this court is in session Repeat the last question (repeat the last question) The one before (Which one?) Who got the diction to blow up like nuclear fission? We do, in addition We're on a mission We cirrculate like a petition Convert you like religion To our position In our position to submission So focus Your vision if your wishin for a clearer transmission (not really sure about this part) Pledge allegience to your leaders Dream recieved divas Travisty and beef between us We bring new legions into freedom Like little ceaser when he seizes Like leading sheep from feeders In the stereo receivers led by Bobba Gunush (--thats gotta bewrong) Directfully elect her if there aint no push We're overloading meters recieving secrets from the feds As we leave the people's body like Eugene Fitzgerald It aint loud enough for all of us We'll break you outta your shell we came to rock, rock the best of bells (x4)