| What’s up B? |
| Wa-sa-bi
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| I’m searchin' the city for sci-fi wasabi
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| The start button has been pushed already
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| Obi-Wan Kenobi is waiting for me in Union Square
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| My wheel needs repair. |
| The bike lane’s glowing all over the city
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| My bike «specializes» in the nitty-gritty
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| New York City never had equality, it’s reality, economic duality
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| Where are my amenities
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| Tell me my sanity
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| Ain’t no analogy for individuality, I got immunity from multiplicity
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| That’s how we do it. |
| You got your harmony
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| Where’s your identity?
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| Our name is stereotype with an A
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| I got to get the shit straight
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| Your vision of stupidity’s made of vanity
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| Keep your quality up in the sky
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| There is a hole on Broadway, no control, it’s in my way
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| I feel no goal. |
| Where is my soul?
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| I got no reset for this game
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| A.O.K. |
| gotta find an alley anyway
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| My hair turns grey day by day
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| Don’t erase your points, you’ve got your pace
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| Don’t waste your days, get your innerspace
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| Don’t give me chase, I’m at St. Marks Place
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| Feeling Stromboli, not ravioli
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| I’m charging my energy fresh as a daisy
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| Biologically let your system know what’s up
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| Here comes your twin hopper
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| Yuka Honda knows her water — «Pass the Volvic»
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| No wonder her fingers are smooth like butter
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| It’s specific. |
| No mind traffic
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| CIBO MATTO 1999!
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| I’m Miho Hatori straight outta purgatori
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| Ai? |
| Ai? |
| Alright? |
| I’m passing on your right
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| Don’t be snobby with me
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| Not aioli, surely not Moby
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| Obi-Wan Kenobi told me in the lobby
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| Technically I’m free and I can find the key
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| Our name is stereotype with an A
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| I’ve got to get the shit straight. |
| Can you relate, my mate?
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| Don’t be late, my gate is open
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| Downtown still sends me up in the sky |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Sci-Fi Wasabi , by - Cibo Matto. Song from the album Stereotype A, in the genre Иностранный рок