Oscar Mic - Loop Hop

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  • เผยแพร่เมื่อ 16 ก.ย. 2024
  • Directed/cut by Thomas Moore
    Featuring Saskia Laroque Rothstein-Longaretti and Oscar Mic.
    Big thanks to (R)Andy and Anita for letting us use the Cinnamon Tree Bakery.
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    Now it seems that I see things a different way,
    Snakes on my plate and threats in my resume,
    I caught a fiend and put her in my intray,
    I bring home the dead in my teeth,
    Now it seems that I see things a different way,
    Flakes in the place they shake to the rhythm played,
    I bought a gun and I load it with lemonade,
    I count with the toes on my feet,
    I like to kick til the blood comes out,
    |Dance til I'm sick let all hang out,
    Carry a brick coz the glass looks cozy,
    Snuggle with the shiny shards,
    Chat over tracks with the backward rhythm,
    Slap all the saps in the backtrack system,
    Align the colours in skewed up prism,
    Converse with the dead buried in my yard,
    Ha ha ha, you think it's so funny?
    That we walk and we swim through honey,
    It tastes sweet but it sticks up your fingers,
    I stick my fingers in your WHOOP!
    Cold beans, warm tap water,
    I learnt a few tricks when I tied up your daughter,
    Poor thing just wanted some fun,
    So I opened her heart and filled it with bubblegum,
    Now it seems that I see things a different way,
    Snakes on my plate and threats in my resume,
    I caught a fiend and put her in my intray,
    I bring home the dead in my teeth,
    Now it seems that I see things a different way,
    Flakes in the place they shake to the rhythm played,
    I bought a gun and I load it with lemonade,
    I count with the toes on my feet,
    Auntie D just loaded up my bag,
    with presents the essence of familal swag,
    I'm in the good books or so they so say,
    Like Jesus Christ and Henry the 8th,
    Many things just make new puzzles,
    When you sing they pull out the muzzles,
    Coz your bark's far worse than your bite,
    And there's nothiiiing quite as charming as spite,
    There's a schizm in the way we all sway,
    A sickness in the in the sunniest day,
    Some burrrrn, some keep stroking,
    They make you scream but they're only joking,
    Oooh lalala,
    I love the way that you are sooo blah blah blah,
    I'll make a note to book you for the future,
    We'll mingle with the dust in space,
    Now it seems that I see things a different way,
    Snakes on my plate and threats in my resume,
    I caught a fiend and put her in my intray,
    I bring home the dead in my teeth,
    Now it seems that I see things a different way,
    Flakes in the place they shake to the rhythm played,
    I bought a gun and I load it with lemonade,
    I count with the toes on my feet,
    Ooh meet you after school in the back backyard,
    Oooh, we'll smoke such big cigars,
    Ooooh, let's sit down for a minute now,
    Oh, and it's like,
    Now it seems that I see things a different way,
    Snakes on my plate and threats in my resume,
    I caught a fiend and put her in my intray,
    I bring home the dead in my teeth,
    Now it seems that I see things a different way,
    Flakes in the place they shake to the rhythm played,
    I bought a gun and I load it up with lemonade,
    I count with the toes on my feet,
    I count with the toes on my teeth,
    I bring home the dead in my feet,
    I count with the toes on my teeth,
    I bring home the dead in my feet,
    I count with the toes on my teeth,
    I bring home the dead in my feet,
    Hahahahahahahaaaaaa

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