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CIBO MATTO - Sci-Fi Wasabi

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Published on Mar 16, 2012

6. Sci-Fi Wasabi
Stereo ★ Type A (1999)
Written by Yuka Honda & Miho Hatori
Performed by Yuka Honda, Miho Hatori, Sean Lennon, Timo Ellis, and Duma Love

Lyrics:

What's up b? wa-sa-bi
I'm 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 lane's glowing all over the city
My bike 'specializes' in the nitty-gritty
New york city never had equality, it's reality, economic duality
Where are my amenities?
Tell me my sanity
Ain't no analogy for individuality, I got immunity from multiplicity
That's how we do it. we got your harmony.
Where's you're identity?
Our name is stereotype with an A
I got to get the shit straight
Your vision of stupidity's made of vanity
Keep your quality up in the sky

There is a hole on broadway, no control, it's in my way
I feel no goal. where is my soul?
I got no reset for this game

A-OK gotta find an alley anyway
My hair turns grey day by day
Don't erase your points, you've got your pace
Don't waste your days, get your inner space
Don't give me chase, I'm at St. Mark's place
Feeling stromboli, not ravioli
I'm charging my energy fresh as a daisy
Biologically let your system know what's up
Here comes your twin hopper
Yuka Honda knows her water - 'pass the volvic'
No wonder her fingers are smooth like butter
It's specific. no mind traffic
Cibo Matto 1999!
I'm Miho Hatori straight outta purgatory
Ai? ai? alright? I'm passing on your right
Don't be snobby with me
Not aioli, surely not Moby
Obi-Wan Kenobi told me in the lobby
Technically I'm free and I can find the key

There is a hole on broadway, no control, it's in my way
I feel no goal. where is my soul?
I got no reset for this game

Our name is stereotype with an A
I've got to get the shit straight. can you relate, my mate?
Don't be late, my gate is open
Downtown still sends me up in the sky

There is a hole on broadway, no control, it's in my way
I feel no goal. where is my soul?
I got no reset for this game

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