Ain´t it hard to be funky when you´re not feeling sexy And it´s hard to feel sexy when you´re not very funky
Well, funky is a funny word and I don´t know just what it means But I know that it means the world to you and me Ain´t it hard to uncover all the meaning lost under the covers And you search the whole world over But the world is now all but over
"What´s that you´re saying? Watch what it does to me I stare in silence Can´t you change your tune for me? What´s that you´re saying Watch what it does to you Deeper into a funk You´re sliding down in the groove"
Ain´t it hard to be flexi
When you feel kind of clunky And your heart´s made of plexi But your wrist´s like a junky´s I listen to ´Live at Praxis´ As the world spins on its axis And it turns on a spindle There´s a hole in the middle
"What´s that you´re saying? Watch what it does to me I stare in silence Can´t you change your tune for me? What´s that you´re saying? Watch what it does to you Deeper into a funk You´re sliding down in the groove
What´s that you´re saying?
Watch what it does to me (What´s that you´re saying?) I stare in silence Can´t you change your tune for me? What´s that you´re saying Watch what it does to me (What´s that you´re saying?) Deeper into a funk You´re sliding down in the groove
What´s that you´re saying? Watch what it does to me I stare in silence Can´t you change your tune for me? What´s that you´re saying? Watch what it does to you Deeper into a funk You´re sliding down in the groove
Just for the record You sound like a broken record Don´t spin it back for me Read the room, now can´t you see? Your disc ain´t so flexi You straight up perplex me You´re caught up inside your head When you could find ecstasy