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Cabin Fever I

from Boo! by Phantomime

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The first in a series of songs intended to satirize current musical trends but incidentally creating another... Note the time signature changes: 3/4, 4/4, 5/4. Part two follows a similar trend.

lyrics

No signs of life dotting the coast
Avoiding patrols when it counts the most
Which is all the time
We can't turn this thing on the edge of a dime

With the police hot on our wake
The red and blue flashes light our mistake
We worked hard for this
Cracking our knuckles and pounding our fists
In a secret code, knock on the door
Less than eleven miles out from the shore

There's a disco downstairs and the music and lights
Suggest that cargo aboard has been opened tonight
Safety is not our concer, we'll let midnight oil burn
Return with the wild life wonder, hold your breath because we're going under

We've got cabin fever, cabin fever
We've got cabin fever, cabin fever
We've got cabin fever, cabin fever
We've got cabin fever, cabin fever

Jump into the jam and tell me what you can
Through your body language, 90% of all conversation
Figured to be through body movement, that means the dance floor I'll do the other 10
Break it down, you don't gotta know how, diverse tones and tunage, just feel the music
Rhythm in your legs, and bass in your lungs and the next part should roll right off the tongue
C'MON!

We've got cabin fever, cabin fever
We've got cabin fever, cabin fever
We've got cabin fever, cabin fever
We've got cabin fever, cabin fever

I once was a little boy
I fight with my own two hands
I write with my right
But my left doesn't know or understand

With the police hot on our wake
The red and blue flashes light our mistake
We worked hard for this
Cracking our knuckles and pounding our fists
In a secret code, knock on the door
Less than eleven miles out from the shore

There's a disco downstairs and the music and lights
Suggest that cargo aboard has been opened tonight
Safety is not our concer, we'll let midnight oil burn
Return with the wild life wonder, hold your breath because we're going under

I once was a little boy
I fight with my own two hands
I write with my right
But my left doesn't know or understand
I once was a little boy
I fight with my own two hands
I write with my right
But my left doesn't know or understand

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from Boo!, track released December 9, 2009
Ricardo Cruz, Andres Beuses

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