I love it when...(Cubist Edition)

Guh-gung. Guh-gung. Guh-gung.

The baseline.

You. Beating. Guh-gung. Guh-gung.

It beats. The baseline.

But so do I. Guh-gung. Guh-gung.

My rhythm. My soul.

Beating. Guh-gung. Guh-gung.

It’s a feeling. No, a sound.

A feeling you hear. A sound you can touch.

Guh-gung. Guh-gung. The same. Dreams.

And you strum. You strum the guh-gung.

The guh-gung dreams.

Strumming.

Guh-gung. Guh-gung. Guh-gung.

Strum the guh-gung dream.