Street Fight

from Bamboozle Tesseract by Tyler Kamen

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Verse 1

Street fight, all night,
I’ve got nothing to hide,
A monster to find,
A crooked knife.
A stranger design,
Cyanide crime
To take a life.
A bit of dismay,
With nothing to say,
So, who are they?
Peculiar kind,
Unpeel the rind,
Are they ripe?

Street fight, all night,
Cruciferous disease,
A lemon to squeeze,
Down on your knees.
Roll up your sleeves,
Now rinse and repeat
And rip the sheet.
Time to defeat
The only-to-eat,
A tasty treat.
There in the trees,
And down on the streets
We’ll find the broccolis.

Verse 2

Street fight, all night,
Cauliflower in stocks,
Are winding the clocks,
To be behind.
Tomatoes are sour
And seizing the hour
With red delight.
Pushing the soil
By daylight they toil,
And spreading fright.
Corn is to husk
From dawn to dusk,
They’re growing in light.

Never had a song to sing,
Drained it down the kitchen sink,
Had it been for everything,
Trade it for an onion ring.

There are mutant spuds to farm.

One of us! One of us!
One of us! One of us!
One of us! One of us!
One of us! One of us!

What is mine and what is yours?
To walk a path through several doors.
When is time to run its course?
What is mine and what is yours?

There are mutant spuds to farm.

One of us! One of us!
One of us! One of us!
One of us! One of us!
One of us! One of us!

There are mutant spuds to farm.

No, we will not grow,
We will not grow to be one of your kind.
Grow to be one of your kind.

No, we will not grow,
We will not grow to be one of your kind.
Grow to be one of your kind.

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from Bamboozle Tesseract, released May 5, 2023

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Tyler Kamen is a guitarist, singer, song writer, and music producer from New York, NY.

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