SciFi Wasabi — текст песни (cibo matto)

Whats up b? wa-sa-bi

Im searchin the city for sci-fi wasabi

The start button has been pushed already

Obi-wan kenobi is waiting for me in union square

My wheel needs repair. the bike lanes glowing all over the city

My bike specializes in the nitty-gritty

New york city never had equality, its reality, economic duality

Where are my amenities

Tell me my sanity

Aint no analogy for individuality, I got immunity from multiplicity

Thats how we do it. we got your harmony.

Wheres youre identity?

Our name is stereotype with an a

I got to get the shit straight

Your vision of stupiditys made of vanity

Keep your quality up in the sky



There is a hole on broadway, no control, its in my way

I feel no goal. where is my soul?

I got no reset for this game



A.o.k. gotta find an alley anyway

My hair turns grey day by day

Dont erase your points, youve got your pace

Dont waste your days, get your innerspace

Dont give me chase, Im at st. marks place

Feeling stromboli, not ravioli

Im charging my energy fresh as a daisy

Biologically let your system know whats up

Here comes your twin hopper

Yuka honda knows her water - pass the volvic

No wonder her fingers are smooth like butter

Its specific. no mind traffic

Cibo matto 1999!

Im miho hatori straight outta purgatori

Ai? ai? alright? Im passing on your right

Dont be snobby with me

Not aioli, surely not moby

Obi-wan kenobi told me in the lobby

Technically Im free and I can find the key



Our name is stereotype with an a

Ive got to get the shit straight. can you relate, my mate?

Dont be late, my gate is open

Downtown still sends me up in the sky