The Future Freaks Me Out
Lyrics
I'm on fire and now I think I'm ready to bust a move Check it out I'm rocking steady, go Betty won't stop listening to modern rock How she hates to be alonefull lyrics...
Features Of This Song
punk rootsbasic rock song structures
a subtle use of vocal counterpoint
a subtle use of vocal harmony
major key tonality
melodic songwriting
a dynamic male vocalist
These are just a few of the hundreds of attributes cataloged for this song by the Music Genome Project.
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To do the things that we say It goes oh, oh, oh, oh, I know that she's the only one It's time to take control I'm on fire and now I think I'm ready to bust a move And so the story goes as only Betty knows I'd rather waste our time together, yeah, 'cause we can get down To the whole human race Publishers: CHRYSALIS MUSIC, HOORAY LET'S FIGHT Check it out I'm rocking steady to the beat in my head Check it out I'm rocking steady, go With my cellular phone It goes oh, oh, oh, oh, I know that she's the only one Ice cream and a bottle of ten dollar wine If we can both find a way I'm on fire and now I think I'm ready to bust a move Check it out I'm rocking steady to the beat in my head I'd rather waste my time with her We fail to represent, we fail to be content I'd rather waste our time together, yeah, 'cause we can get down She says, "Hey I rock the Haro sport, I rock the cowgirl blues Betty it's so hard to relate I don't know where to begin What's up with Will and Grace? I don't get drum and bass How she hates to be alone Songwriters: Joshua Allen Cain, Jesse Mack Johnson, Justin Courtney Pierre, Matthew Scott Taylor, Tony Richard Thaxton Betty can't quit carving question marks on my wrist I'm on fire and now I think I'm ready to bust a move How come we're so alone Oh Betty won't you, ah fuck it We fail at everything we ever even try to attempt I rock too fast for love I'm footloose in my Velcro shoes From an era we hate to admit we embrace Betty, I need you, I miss you We might not sit in our rooms I try to compensate her lack of love with coffee cake I'm not a vicious schemer It goes oh, oh, oh, oh, I know that she's the only one Betty, I'm a dreamer I don't know where to begin We waste away the days with nicotine and television samples The future freaks me out" Betty won't stop listening to modern rock And drink our daydreams away I'm on fire and now I think I'm ready to bust a move To call up on the weekends I'm so alone without you Check it out I'm rocking steady to the beat in my head


