[ Featuring The Pathet Lao ]
If I could just grab my wings
And turn off your mind, your mind
And relax, relax, and then just
Fly away, relax
What we got here, what?
Is a failure, failure to do what?
Failure to communicate
And what we suggest
Is something unthinkable
In the face of the odds, we made it
Where it's sequence, to thrust us
Into the obliteration of our own demise, we out
We have to look down, to get up
And across, to get over, over, we made it
Ladies, we made it, so I left
So I left, so I left
What is the mummy favorite music?
What is it?
Rapping music