I believe in my mess - Slapped by poetry

we give poetry a big mouth,
put it in your face,
we slapped you poetry

yeah, yeah,
the beat is on.

yeah, yeah,
do you hear the crowd,
bring em all together,
now the word is out.

don't stop,
the beat goes on.


don't stop,
hear the crowd gets loud,
glory Hallelujah,
now the word is out.

yeah, yeah,
turning up the beat,
bring it all together,
and fire up the heat.

don't stop,
it's a beautiful day,
let's burn down the neighbourhood,
hipper the pip hurray.

yeah, yeah,
do you hear the crowd,
glory Hallelujah,
now the word is out.

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