Songs for Acid Edward by Mr.B The Gentleman Rhymer Lyrics
(Spoken)
There's an old school chum of mine, Edward. Decided for some reason around about 1988 to rechristen himself Acid Ted. He used to take me to strange places and give me these sweets that made me feel rather queer. This is for him
Well you know that any mountain is capable of moving
I'm a gentleman rhymer and I'm proving
You can be what you want to be
Let your soul and your body and your mind be free
There's nothing in the world that can hold us back
Write down a lyric put it down on wax
And cold rock
I'll take you straight to the top
With an attitude that's right it cannot be stopped
Set you mind on what you want and you can get high
Put detailed thought into every desire
Believe in yourself you know that you'll find
There's no can't in a trouble-free mind
One of a kind
We are all that
And going all the way is where I'm at
With delivery smooth like water from a fountain
That's why I can move any mountain
Move any mountain
Move any mountain
I can move move move any mountain
I can move move move any mountain
(Spoken)
Sing along
I like to move it move it
I like to move it move it
I like to move it move it
We like to move it
I like to move it move it
I like to move it move it
I like to move it move it
We like to move it
I like to move it move it
I like to move it move it
I like to move it move it
We like to move it
I like to move it move it
I like to move it move it
I like to move it move it
We like to move it
When you're cold(?) I don't need no make-up
A nice cup of tea in a china cup
A cup of tea and a nice hot cross bun
Ask about sugar, I take none!
It makes me physically sick, physically sick
Physically, physically, physically sick
Physically sick, physically sick
Physically, physically, physically sick
I like to move it move it
I like to move it move it
I like to move it move it
We like to move it
I like to move it move it
I like to move it move it
I like to move it move it
We like to move it
(Spoken)
I'm going to take you back now, to the second summer of love
Let me take you to a place I know you'll want to go
It's a good life, yes
I'm going to spin around and grab you
Just don't say no, there may be consequences
I have got a feeling that you're going to like it
What I'm doing to you
And when I'm doing what I'm doing I'll be doing what you want me to do
(Spoken)
Dramatically ambiguous, I know, but we are on a lot of drugs
(Spoken)
One for the connoisseurs now
The Mozarts of techno
A couple of bald chaps from Kent or somewhere
Who seem to have lasers for eyes
(Instrumental)
(Spoken)
Every now and again
Myself and Edward would sit around his place
Smoke the odd hookah
And speak absolute gibberish
Sometimes sounding like this:
Wa day wa day wa dada dai day
Mmwa day wa day wa dada dai day
Wa day wa day wa dada dai day
Mmwa day mmwa day a nana wa dada dai day wa
(Spoken)
This is what we call the hands in the air moment
Who's coming up for the rush?
Mmwa day mmwa day a nana wada dai day wa
Mmwa day mmwa day a nana wada dai day wa
I'm gonna send him to outer space
To find another race
I'm gonna send him to outer space
To find another race
I'm gonna send him to outer space
To find another race
I'm gonna send him to outer space
To find another race
I'm gonna send him to outer space
To find another race
I'm gonna send him to outer space
To find another race
I'll take your brain to another dimension
I'll take your brain to another dimension
I'll take your brain to another dimension
Pay close attention
I'll take your brain to another dimension
I'll take your brain to another dimension
I'll take your brain to another dimension
Pay close attention
Pay close attention
Pay close attention
Pay close attention
There's an old school chum of mine, Edward. Decided for some reason around about 1988 to rechristen himself Acid Ted. He used to take me to strange places and give me these sweets that made me feel rather queer. This is for him
Well you know that any mountain is capable of moving
I'm a gentleman rhymer and I'm proving
You can be what you want to be
Let your soul and your body and your mind be free
There's nothing in the world that can hold us back
Write down a lyric put it down on wax
And cold rock
I'll take you straight to the top
With an attitude that's right it cannot be stopped
Set you mind on what you want and you can get high
Put detailed thought into every desire
Believe in yourself you know that you'll find
There's no can't in a trouble-free mind
One of a kind
We are all that
And going all the way is where I'm at
With delivery smooth like water from a fountain
That's why I can move any mountain
Move any mountain
Move any mountain
I can move move move any mountain
I can move move move any mountain
(Spoken)
Sing along
I like to move it move it
I like to move it move it
I like to move it move it
We like to move it
I like to move it move it
I like to move it move it
I like to move it move it
We like to move it
I like to move it move it
I like to move it move it
I like to move it move it
We like to move it
I like to move it move it
I like to move it move it
I like to move it move it
We like to move it
When you're cold(?) I don't need no make-up
A nice cup of tea in a china cup
A cup of tea and a nice hot cross bun
Ask about sugar, I take none!
It makes me physically sick, physically sick
Physically, physically, physically sick
Physically sick, physically sick
Physically, physically, physically sick
I like to move it move it
I like to move it move it
I like to move it move it
We like to move it
I like to move it move it
I like to move it move it
I like to move it move it
We like to move it
(Spoken)
I'm going to take you back now, to the second summer of love
Let me take you to a place I know you'll want to go
It's a good life, yes
I'm going to spin around and grab you
Just don't say no, there may be consequences
I have got a feeling that you're going to like it
What I'm doing to you
And when I'm doing what I'm doing I'll be doing what you want me to do
(Spoken)
Dramatically ambiguous, I know, but we are on a lot of drugs
(Spoken)
One for the connoisseurs now
The Mozarts of techno
A couple of bald chaps from Kent or somewhere
Who seem to have lasers for eyes
(Instrumental)
(Spoken)
Every now and again
Myself and Edward would sit around his place
Smoke the odd hookah
And speak absolute gibberish
Sometimes sounding like this:
Wa day wa day wa dada dai day
Mmwa day wa day wa dada dai day
Wa day wa day wa dada dai day
Mmwa day mmwa day a nana wa dada dai day wa
(Spoken)
This is what we call the hands in the air moment
Who's coming up for the rush?
Mmwa day mmwa day a nana wada dai day wa
Mmwa day mmwa day a nana wada dai day wa
I'm gonna send him to outer space
To find another race
I'm gonna send him to outer space
To find another race
I'm gonna send him to outer space
To find another race
I'm gonna send him to outer space
To find another race
I'm gonna send him to outer space
To find another race
I'm gonna send him to outer space
To find another race
I'll take your brain to another dimension
I'll take your brain to another dimension
I'll take your brain to another dimension
Pay close attention
I'll take your brain to another dimension
I'll take your brain to another dimension
I'll take your brain to another dimension
Pay close attention
Pay close attention
Pay close attention
Pay close attention