Lyrics

feel the beat that's gonna take you home
feel the beat that's gonna take you home

There's proverbs on the pavement slowly written in colored chalk,
They're too obscure to matter to your walk.
There's a peace sign up ahead, dry-rotting vinyl ground,
There's flashing lights in the corner and a stacatto chirping sound.

Everybody's got a story to help occupy these hours.
Elaborating on the mundane is unavoidable now.
This quivering impatience as the meter ticks away.
This groove is unrelenting and I want to make it play.

Are you temporarily incorruptible?
Is there's nothing left susceptible?
Are you essentially unconnectable?
Are you there?
It's intellectually inacceptable.
Uncatatagorically unmathematical.
Let your heart decode the irrational.
Are you there?

Feel the beat that's gonna take you home
Feel the beat that's gonna take you home
Feel the beat that's gonna take you home

She's a new brand of chameleon in a jungle of naivete,
Parading in the rush hour of exclusive company.
She's a tall drink of peyote, that portabello charm,
and a touch of cosmopolitan that comes from a praire farm

Are you temporarily incorruptible?
Is there nothing left susceptible?
Are you essentially unconnectable?
Are you there?
Don't be emotionally de-radical'd
Or distastefully unfanatical.
Don't let your angst die in the practical.
Are you there?