They gave you a heart, and told you not to break it

Not everyone was born to be a prophet. we smile down. we know all about it. we were born to be we were born to be. WILDNECKS. we do the grind to the organ muzak we know where we're coming from we cut a mean rug we cut a womb rug rub-a-dub rub-a-dub you should see us jitterbug- go with the rhythm with the power of the word.