Don't need words, to speak your mind
communication of another kind
Your funny sound, is all you need
So called handicap has set you free
(Chorus)
Listen, to the words I say
not what you want to hear
Listen, to what I convey
understanding need not come from the ear
When somethings wrong, a baby cries
a friendly cat will rub at your sides
A child takes to you, you'll see them smile
but Mr. Boop Boop's got'em beat by a mile
(Chorus)
Hell ya, kick that shit boop boop style!
Stumblin down the street as I come the opposite way,
I don't know, what he's mumbling to me Must be boop boop!
Dig a little deeper till I find a spot inside, I try to hide
that seems to keep me human
Kick the boop boop on the left,
Kick the boop boop on the right
Mister Boop Boop
Push it to the side, don't dare to find the time to try to stay alive
keep the comprehension to the scholar, I'd rather be a follower Hell yeah!
Listen close to the story he's telling you, willing you, only fullfilling you
Take the gift he gives and the love will grow, let it fill your soul
Copyright © Joe Hanish - July, 1998