Simple Simon (You Gotta Regard)

Before I can pour what I'm sure you'll adore
Take a seat in the heat and repeat what is sweet
'Cause understand that our language is not really hard
You got to listen, yes you gotta regard
Yeah

Aw
Before I can pour what I'm sure you'll adore
Take a seat in the heat and repeat what is sweet
'Cause understand that our language is not really hard
You got to listen, yes you gotta regard...
This crew, we hold the reel and the rod
The duo of the eighties and Mantronix's the squad
So live the entertainment your smile will be our payment
Televised for all you eyes it's a tantalizing statement
Though beaurocratic our motto is love
From above it's not required you can take it or shove
Like a glove that only fits and the feeling is right
And if the feeling fits your taste then... take a bite
And delight it's only fair this music is clear
Suffice a second slice of what's so rare
But don't redeem what is seen use your judgment of mind
I had it got was given to those who can't find

Well
Before I can pour what I'm sure you'll adore
Take a seat in the heat and repeat what is sweet
'Cause understand that our language is not really hard
You got to listen, yes you gotta regard
Simple Simon's little book on how to decline
'Cause Simple Simon wrote the book, but I wrote the rhyme
On the fad which is mad but accepting as glad
We're called Mantronix and can never be sad

Before I can pour what I'm sure you'll adore
Take a seat in the heat and repeat what is sweet
'Cause understand that our language is not really hard
You got to listen, yes you gotta regard
Simple Simon's little book on how to decline
'Cause Simple Simon wrote the book, but I wrote the rhyme
On the fad which is mad but accepting as glad
We're called Mantronix and can never be sad

Yeah
I settle understated, I'm mostly comformated
With a radical style that exceeds what's presented
You meet with desire, to also form a fire
Precede a coming cause, consume an empire
Like the dream, we're just exploring the globe
And God will take his fallen, the creation of goals
So metallic to the dust, ya fishin' with a twist
This super rest a shot of with a promise admit to this
And on the lyrics, the phrases are mad
Wise enough to know, yet stronger expand
Will leave it all that's required, the subsimate expired
A matter fact of life, our traditions are tired
With a bang, and a chance to try
Because if you can do it so can I
Reappraise with the phase dynamical haze
With a spark regard and continue that praise

Aw
Before I can pour what I'm sure you'll adore
Take a seat in the heat and repeat what is sweet
'Cause understand that our language is not really hard
You got to listen, yes you gotta regard...