Air Conditioning (Revisited)

the same song heard overover and overand over and overand over and overgotta tell me why the hell they got a mars roverwhen much of arizonastill cant grow athing in dirtim hurtyou dont know solomon burkeor james brown did workor the son of bazerkike turner beatsbefore he got meaner wit tinawhen times were leanercats did six showshorne at the appollo, holladyamite shows below 5 dollarssax machinesdont be so meanheard were trumpetscmon can you jump itoff over the atlantictook the soul for grantedair stole the soul like a banditconditioningverse 2motown staxput the soul to restchess put the blues up in that chestsex shopsbackdropsjoe tex beatsin the middle of hip hopget em out them seatsfast cars and faster womentake em to the limitthe poetry of moneytaking names down wit itsayinno to technobeat it up too quickdark chords livin on asick guitar lickmutated, faded, now im feelin felahate i cant find it without radarcross fader crossed overcaught in the chaoscant hear want cause it costs some dollarsand the air snatched the soul and we abandonedi think somebody planned itconditioningverse 3please, please, pleasesoul dont grow on treeswhy a blues showvery few blacks showwhite folksfrom the front to the back rowwe know what we know from the radiojazz show even a rap showcan still be no black showhot or not depends on the videojames brownin townstill few of us aroundthey dont even know flashfrom another shakin assbet some cashsoul is dissapearin fastdancehalls sorrythey aint hardly bob marleyget that soul back on trackstighten updont always make them lyrics lighten upif the soul yall feelin, lemme hear you say yeahdont you feel it in the airconditioning