Feeling stuck? Self-loathing? Shoegazing? Pesky flies getting you down?    Try new supersonic Flypaper. It's catchy, and it's pop       Flypaper, do it again, do it again    Do it again, can he do it again?    Do it again, do it again    Do it again, can we do it?       Yeah, you see everyday    All the people standing at the train station    Left, right, left, right, left, right    We don't talk to each other now    What an alien nation    Uptight, uptight, uptight    I hope one day some things can get better    I hope some way our hearts can change the weather    As we walk this yellow road and try to shake the load    In this 4-1-6 area code    It's another night in TV land    I say      I'm not one to repeat myself    But if it ain't broken don't fix it    I see you burning all that midnight oil    But I'm caught between a rock and a hard place    That's why I'm walking in the city with a hard face    Seems I'm afraid of being afraid   Do it again, do it again    Do it again, can we do it?      You think I don't know    Oh how I see your eyes run dry    Subliminal pro, I've got to go    Just so I can be the pawn in your chess game    the fame for checkmate,    I've got a new mind state    Plus I've got the power of the cat, rotate    I'm straight digging in my record crate    Lights in your party so they leave the hate    Time is a thief that leaves nothing behind    And I've got no grief or axe to grind in this fair city    I'm just a man who wants to understand    Who wants to know the plans, tell me the plans, tell me the plans       I'm not one to repeat myself    But if it ain't broken don't fix it    I see you burning all that midnight oil    But I'm caught between a rock and a hard place    That's why I'm walking in the city with a hard face    Seems I'm afraid of being afraid   Do it again, do it again    Do it again, can we do it?      Yo, ok it seems at times that I'm under hypnosis    I suppose this city life is a process    I wrote this, like a million years ago    Tried to get out of the game a million tears ago    But I'm back, chillin', illin' for top billin'    Levitate to the ceiling by resurrecting the feeling    Hip-hop, it started out in the park   Are we lost in the dark? I think we maybe forgot.    But never mind that, we like to party    We don't start trouble and we don't bother nobody    'Cause Y is a letter with the long long tail    And I write these lyrics you can feel like brail    Hail, the most high, I post high    I used to swing low, now I let the crabs know that    My antimatter is shattering any ladder thats crawling with snakes    Make no mistake, we're not fake, wake up      I'm not one to repeat myself    But if it ain't broken don't fix it    I see you burning all that midnight oil    But I'm caught between a rock and a hard place    That's why I'm walking in the city with a hard face    Seems I'm afraid of being afraid       Ooh, got stuck, ooh, FlyPaper    I don't care, I don't care    Who's that girl? She's FlyPaper    She don't care, she don't care