Lyrics:

My bassman is a ghost And my ghost is a news carrier News carrier back me up man I had some pain I became You're satellite Got to get it all right Sight I know a man called Sylvester Him have to wear a bullet proof vest y'all No kinda way no kinda way at all Music live Children learn I may be trigger happy But I wished I had a pappy To show me right from wrong And good from evil This is the future hey I ain't gonna shoot you hey And if you feel you got to move I man can supply a groove I man can soothe for real Had a daddy had a pappa Who ran away from my mother See Those who have eyes like mine Let them shine All time all star I had some pain I became you're sonic satellite Got to get it all right Just right I know a man called Sylvester Him have to wear a bullet proof vest y'all No kinda way no kinda way through the day Music live ??? learn I may be trigger happy But I wished I had a pappy To show me right from wrong And good from evil This is the future hey I ain't gonna shoot ya hey And if you feel you got to scream 'Cause you're dealing with the cream You're not wrong Had a daddy had a pappa Who ran away from my mother Had a daddy had a pappa Him inspire and entertain Then my mother mash up in brain So had a daddy had a pappa Who ran away from my mother yeah My friend he is a snapper But enjoy dress up snapper Dapper snapper dapper dapper snapper Gunshot a capella Shoot out a capella Rocke