Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Simple Simon (You Gotta Regard) , by - Mantronix. Song from the album In Full Effect, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 31.12.1987
Record label: Capitol
Song language: English
Simple Simon (You Gotta Regard) |
| Before I can pour what I’m sure you’ll adore |
| Take a seat in the heat and repeat what is sweet |
| 'Cause understand that our language is not really hard |
| You got to listen, yes you gotta regard |
| Yeah |
| Aw |
| Before I can pour what I’m sure you’ll adore |
| Take a seat in the heat and repeat what is sweet |
| 'Cause understand that our language is not really hard |
| You got to listen, yes you gotta regard… |
| This crew, we hold the reel and the rod |
| The duo of the eighties and Mantronix’s the squad |
| So live the entertainment your smile will be our payment |
| Televised for all you eyes it’s a tantalizing statement |
| Though beaurocratic our motto is love |
| From above it’s not required you can take it or shove |
| Like a glove that only fits and the feeling is right |
| And if the feeling fits your taste then… take a bite |
| And delight it’s only fair this music is clear |
| Suffice a second slice of what’s so rare |
| But don’t redeem what is seen use your judgment of mind |
| I had it got was given to those who can’t find |
| Well |
| Before I can pour what I’m sure you’ll adore |
| Take a seat in the heat and repeat what is sweet |
| 'Cause understand that our language is not really hard |
| You got to listen, yes you gotta regard |
| Simple Simon’s little book on how to decline |
| 'Cause Simple Simon wrote the book, but I wrote the rhyme |
| On the fad which is mad but accepting as glad |
| We’re called Mantronix and can never be sad |
| Before I can pour what I’m sure you’ll adore |
| Take a seat in the heat and repeat what is sweet |
| 'Cause understand that our language is not really hard |
| You got to listen, yes you gotta regard |
| Simple Simon’s little book on how to decline |
| 'Cause Simple Simon wrote the book, but I wrote the rhyme |
| On the fad which is mad but accepting as glad |
| We’re called Mantronix and can never be sad |
| Yeah |
| I settle understated, I’m mostly comformated |
| With a radical style that exceeds what’s presented |
| You meet with desire, to also form a fire |
| Precede a coming cause, consume an empire |
| Like the dream, we’re just exploring the globe |
| And God will take his fallen, the creation of goals |
| So metallic to the dust, ya fishin' with a twist |
| This super rest a shot of with a promise admit to this |
| And on the lyrics, the phrases are mad |
| Wise enough to know, yet stronger expand |
| Will leave it all that’s required, the subsimate expired |
| A matter fact of life, our traditions are tired |
| With a bang, and a chance to try |
| Because if you can do it so can I |
| Reappraise with the phase dynamical haze |
| With a spark regard and continue that praise |
| Aw |
| Before I can pour what I’m sure you’ll adore |
| Take a seat in the heat and repeat what is sweet |
| 'Cause understand that our language is not really hard |
| You got to listen, yes you gotta regard… |