| Song | Flipper Twist |
| Artist | Flipper |
| Album | American Grafishy |
| 作词 : Flipper, Loose | |
| And I sayOh oh oh you never know which way to go | |
| And I sayOh oh oh the flipper twist is in my soul | |
| Now all the time we spent runnin´ around | |
| City to city, any club, any town | |
| We got a taste of the audience zeal | |
| What makes them hop and bop and feel | |
| They wanna dance and have a good time | |
| We gotta keep the tempo upbeat all the time | |
| But we are trying to do something new | |
| Playing discord in theory and that chord too | |
| Abundant vibrations so pure and true | |
| Move about betraying me and you | |
| The nation´s taste changes from day to day | |
| First it´s humor becoming ultra violence decay | |
| It´s just a game of the rat eats the dog | |
| Lead the pack or be forever lost | |
| So many kings to rule just one hill | |
| To me it´s crap, | |
| I say just be real | |
| I have to stand out from the rest | |
| Vocational noise puts myself to the test | |
| The music squeaks, squawks and drones on | |
| A magic feeling where nothing can go wrong | |
| I lift my head proud, the feeling is bliss | |
| My body starts a motion and | |
| I start to twist | |
| Scream and shout but never resist | |
| Even though there´s no control | |
| Until falling down makes it´s cycle whole | |
| And I sayOh oh oh the flipper twist is in my soul | |
| And I sayOh oh oh you never know which way to go |
| zuò cí : Flipper, Loose | |
| And I sayOh oh oh you never know which way to go | |
| And I sayOh oh oh the flipper twist is in my soul | |
| Now all the time we spent runnin around | |
| City to city, any club, any town | |
| We got a taste of the audience zeal | |
| What makes them hop and bop and feel | |
| They wanna dance and have a good time | |
| We gotta keep the tempo upbeat all the time | |
| But we are trying to do something new | |
| Playing discord in theory and that chord too | |
| Abundant vibrations so pure and true | |
| Move about betraying me and you | |
| The nation s taste changes from day to day | |
| First it s humor becoming ultra violence decay | |
| It s just a game of the rat eats the dog | |
| Lead the pack or be forever lost | |
| So many kings to rule just one hill | |
| To me it s crap, | |
| I say just be real | |
| I have to stand out from the rest | |
| Vocational noise puts myself to the test | |
| The music squeaks, squawks and drones on | |
| A magic feeling where nothing can go wrong | |
| I lift my head proud, the feeling is bliss | |
| My body starts a motion and | |
| I start to twist | |
| Scream and shout but never resist | |
| Even though there s no control | |
| Until falling down makes it s cycle whole | |
| And I sayOh oh oh the flipper twist is in my soul | |
| And I sayOh oh oh you never know which way to go |