Oh oh oh oh oh
I ain't happy,
I'm feeling glad
I got sunshine in a bag
I'm useless but
Not for long
The future is coming on

I ain't happy,
I'm feeling glad
I got sunshine in a bag
I'm useless but
Not for long
The future is coming on, is coming on, is coming on,is coming on

Yo Yo,
This how this gorillaz from the mist of the system,
my force is ristend,
I spit the wickedist vibes and rhymes thats never existed,
My futuristic 'n' twistic which moves instatistic,
I'm a lyrical mystic with this sedistic characteristics,
I record all the facts of my tracks with a single breath,
Lyrical boi's that be testing I be stamping on their chest,
I'm making a mess,
For a man that conseeds the weed i'm consuming,
and I trash open my (partoods) soon as I turn to human,
I spit words from my mouth which will'be turning you inside out,
and I try matching n testin just like I'm a boy scout,
I'm working them out,
Not re-aranging your whole skelectal struchture,
Inside's a nine that will still go cause some acupuncture,
I'm go punch ya,
I'm a tore your rib cage in a rage,
I'm go'ne turn you into a cartoon too to erase the pain,
I'll take you back to the stone age with Barney and Fred Flimstone,
Give Dino some heavy machino to cause an olympo.

I ain't happy,
I'm feeling glad
I got sunshine in a bag
I'm useless but
Not for long
The future is coming on

I ain't happy,
I'm feeling glad
I got sunshine in a bag
I'm useless but
Not for long
The future is coming on, is coming on, is coming on,is coming on

I'm a take off like a jetpack,
when I get back with a shedpack,
I make the crowd react and nod their heads untill their miss-matched,
I can flip rats,
Riding a skateboard n doing it intact,
Leave you're head to the stream like a turntable slip mat,


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Thanks to (danzink) for correcting these lyrics. May 29, 2008