Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Pick It Up, Drop It, artist - Restiform Bodies.
Date of issue: 29.09.2008
Song language: English
Pick It Up, Drop It |
You drop it just to pick it up |
You pick it up just to drop it |
Drop it |
Drop it |
It’s the arcade coin operated organism |
It’s controlled by a stick |
It’s got a mouth with no lips |
Where the prize is dispensed |
The middle class got a prince, but |
He’s doubled over with laughter |
Once It’s granted his wish |
The claw machine dream |
Weaves huggable plush stuffies |
In supernatural color |
On a quarter from your mother |
crowded in the cage looking hungry and abused |
You grab for them, you get them, you lose them and feel confused |
Every so many turns, an increased |
Success rate will temporarily level |
Your chances of getting paid and |
The claw the toy crane |
Getting machine game |
Will tighten the grip strength |
And raise the prize |
Wait |
It’s a hail Mary of outrage, |
The basic motor reflex of a |
Sucker don’t want to admit that |
He’s been played |
It builds a junky to think broken |
He’s open to start shopping |
The claw’s is a heart stolen |
Focus on not stopping |
The customer’s dissatisfied |
The parking lot is paranoid |
Bargain hunters flinching like |
Spousal abuse veterans, just |
Reacting to the sound of the |
Public announcement system |
If there are toys in the machine, we’ve got no animal control |
But I’m going to settle this problem right |
I’m going up in the Plexiglas cell and I’m staying the night |
You never felt so shameless |
At home with strip mall royalty |
With the boy in the colorful stuffed toy bubble nativity |
Mother was so surprised she snapped her thighs shut |
Like she was closing her eyes tight and |
Bad lighting be sucked she went for the point and shoot, |
She shot my cave dive dash into the black hatch |
Fainted and flushed |
WE are coin coin operated organisms |
We destroy joy making these unpleasant decisions |
WE are coin coin operated organisms |
We destroy joy making these unpleasant decisions |
You drop it, drop it just to pick it up up |
Yeah you pick it up up just to drop it, just drop it |
You drop it, drop it just to pick it up up |
Yeah you pick it up up just to drop it, just drop it |
You drop it, drop it just to pick it up |
Yeah you pick it up, pick it up, you pick it up, up |
The machine spoke a spell so sweet and revealed much |
I sunk my elbow deep in the chute to retrieve plush |
Fuck this slow ride round a gold pole |
The mall’s trashed, the miniature carousel is wack and |
I’m an old soul I eat the whole thing |
In the frenzy just to retrieve my prize I spilled my cold drink |
The massive trapped by the spectacle that ensued is |
Was a crowd of faux concern |
Dressed in vest blues |
Think I’m going to give up after thirty seconds of game play? |
Just watch a mother fucker get famous in front of safe way |
I’m in a rush but I don’t want to break the spell, now |
How am I going to fit up in this Plexiglas cell |
I see a box full of toys I’ve got to get inside |
I put my arm in the hatch cause I was mesmerized |
Now I’m screaming for my second life |
Waiting for the gentle knife |
Hoping that these people |
Cut me out before tonight |
You drop it, drop it just to pick it up up |
Yeah you pick it up up just to drop it, just drop it |
You drop it, drop it just to pick it up up |
Yeah you pick it up up just to drop it, just drop it |
You drop it, drop it just to pick it up |
Yeah you pick it up up |
We’re brain banging the coin slot toy trap machine while |
The daughter of the automat’s collecting for the silver screen |
You need a single rubber robot sealed inside a plastic bubble |
Or your little devil’s guaranteed to breed all types of trouble |
The mind fuck destroyer like a lover estranged |
Might let you win a couple rounds just to drive you insane, |
Yeah the mind fuck destroyer is no longer a game |
It’s your employer and |
Its claw is just a lawyer it’s tamed |
WE see coin on top of coin outside the strip mall’s stacked |
We might be satisfied, one thing’s for certain, we’re silly strapped |
Look in at the toy village lottery ticket holders hanging |
They mashing on the claw game |
Careless til they drop it, Jeffrey-Jamming on the joysticks |
Cheeks suddenly moistening |
Playing make believe with a new friend named disappointment |
You drop it, drop it just to pick it up up |
Yeah you pick it up up just to drop it, just drop it |
You drop it, drop it just to pick it up up |
Yeah you pick it up up just to drop it, just drop it |
You drop it, drop it just to pick it up |
Yeah you pick it up, pick it up, you pick it up, up |