De Phazz

Preachin' To The Choir

De Phazz


Walking down a foggy London street one day 
Listenin' to the rhythm of my feet 
Everything in my life was going O. K. 
I bad some extra money, and all my bills 
Were paid 

Should I stash this extra cash 
Or spend it on some pleasure 
Should I throw it all away 
And waste it on some pain 

Pay that girl to spank me 
With her belt of leather 
Or feel the shower of her golden rain 

I know it may sound crazy, 
But it sho' nuff it the truth 
We all have these feelings 
And there's nothing we can do 

I know it my way sound crazy... 

It's a California morning, 
Trough I never Have been there 
I wish that I could grow some wings 
And fly up in the air 

People who don't like me, 
Will look up in the sky 
I'll lift up my tail feathers 
And drop something in their eyes 

Preachin' to the choir 

Walking through the forest 
In my birthday suit 
Feeling free and dangling in the breeze 
Soakin' up that sweet sunshine on my body 
Thinkin'. "Hey, this is the life for me!" 

Preachin' to the choir 
Preachin' to the choir 
Set the church afire 

Preachin' to the choir