My Body Is A Drum Machine Songtext / Lyric

I got so many things to do

so little time

so many beats to drop

supplies for the front-line



I had blisters on my hands

since the day I was born

And now you should have realised

I was baptised in the storm



Say how you want me to play

what do you want me to play?






My heart beats

at 4/4 time

24/7 from 9 to 5

180 bpm and more

kick snare (?) is what I need to score

I'm sorry girl, can't come out to play

I gotta make beats with no delay

gotta make beats with no delay

I gotta make beats every day



Say how you want me to play

What do you want me to play?



Say how you want me to play

What do you want me to play?



What do you want me to play?



Say how you want me to play

What do you want me to play?



Say how you want me to play

What do you want me to play?