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Bullhorn (Get To Work)

from Bullhorn EP by Every Flavor Weather Machine

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I am the cowboy with the silver spurs
I run the disco
You're just the clown around this rodeo
Cheaper than Crisco

I see you trying to cop a feel
In my china shop, Don't steal
That lady merchandise
Or Bullhorn come out, get ya twice

Bullhorn
(Get to work)
(Get to work)
Bullhorn
(Get to work)
(Get to work)

I was in the shade
Sunglasses and ice cold lemonade
Didn't wanna get up
But now I gotta fix that chicken strut

And the grin on your face
Walking around like you own the place
Well you cross me bro
And it's tic tac toe
So I gotta X your Os

Oh shit, the rhythm is hot
Yeah I like it a lot, and it's coming for you whether you are ready or not
So like it or not, this funk's coming out
Blowing up on your favorite spot
Know what I mean?
Just tryna get down like a weather machine
Bullhorn 'bout to come out
Everybody help me shout

Bullhorn
(Get to work)
(Get to work)
Bullhorn
(Get to work)
(Get to work)

Bullhorn
(Get to work)
(Get to work)
Bullhorn
(Get to work)
(Oh daddy make it hurt)

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from Bullhorn EP, track released August 19, 2014

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Every Flavor Weather Machine New York, New York

Every Flavor Weather Machine is a nine-piece Brooklyn party band bringing a carnival of disco, funk, r&b and indie rock. Formed in Bushwick in 2013, the group has grown from a piano-led folk-funk experiment into a punchy disco powerhouse.

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