Ooga wah ooga ah Bicycle rider Just see what youa?ve done done To the church of the American Indian Ahhhhh Doot doot doot doot doot doot doot Ahhh-hh
Previosly unreleased Recorded 1/3/67, 1/5/67, 1/27/67, 2/10/67, 2/15/67, 2/20/67, 2/28/67 Brian Wilson/Van Dyke Parks Ooga wah ooga ah Bicycle rider
[Verse One: Suffa] This is for the heads that's loving the mix My people in the front, all covered in spit Batters in the box, Suffa to pitch Hilltop
me where u left me burnin in the smokin section Up in smoke What's left u'll find it in the smokin section Find me where u left me burnin in the smokin section
comin with the shots to pump We got more cuz it's what you want Thump it in your section and throughout your section In your area, throughout your whole section
If a certain portion of "Weird Al" Yankovic's song Nature Trail To Hell from his "In 3-D" album was played in reverse, a message could be heard. The
Let's break it We take it, we try Sure, we like it Shine it, ride it, go I'm projecting and reflecting desire For you to come into my life The rays of
We close our eyes And sometimes we fake it With everyday We try a little harder, it's true Well, some will try And some will shake it But everyday becomes
We may have skipped a championship Of a cross becoming a gun We called them out, we said let's shout Someday the world will be one If we try Somehow
New satellite, cover's blown I try my best to reach the phone Protection is less, my time to show A lot of this has really made do it and go Why get
Complicated heart of mine With wings of love, nowhere to fly Peculiar pattern is setting in The sun is coming back again One day soon, you'll make a
Well, everybody tries To keep themselves alive You were younger yesterday I'm feeling not so great Well, everybody cries I think I may get under fine
In front of a fire again Well, you might think it's fine Oh, whenever we fight as tangent space And they sign Oh, I'm on my way And feeling it's time
We try, we crawl We live, we're small We're stuck in a Monday It's telling me Sunday We're gonna be fine I know it's all moving Can't tell if I'm losing
Guaranteed nightlite where everybody shines I wanna try to wake up with you Social climb hide-out where fantasies run dry I never wanna face that with
Oh, how we miss, they're so far gone Will they move when the valley explodes? We'll make no mistakes if they move too late Well, we wish they would have