Various Artists FLO + CAB Lyrics

Like a boomerang we're back, together again,
the collision, two people huddled and making a plan.
Rocking iPods to Etch-A-Sketches, it's Escher,
urgent and exigent, exerting mad pressure.
Like how peanut b___er always tastes better with jelly,
we added flow to vocab, to get Flocabulary.
It's the confluence of two discrete things,
like french fries and onion rings,
we make things meet that are different.
Now sometimes it's true that divergent things,
split people apart and are divisive.
Some people try to disparage our project, speak ill of it
and criticize us, but we're impervious to bad vibes,
we're untouchable, stick together like Heathcliff
and Claire Huxtable.
Two things come together just coalesce like when you zip up the
two sides of your vest.

F L O C A B
where ever you go we'll be there.
F L O C A B
rocking harder than your grandma's chair.
F L O C A B
rocking the apocalypse until
there's nothing left.
F L O C A B
a better recipe for success
than the iron chef.

We juxtapose those who know and those who don't,
by putting them together to compare and contrast.
We variegate and differentiate these tracks, so they don't
all run together like sidewalk chalk in the rain.
We ameliorate our orations, make our speeches better,
improve and troubleshoot, don't maintain.
I stress and accentuate positivity in life.
like peas accentuate the taste of rice.
So I'm sanguine, optimistic and cheery, the opposite of
enervated and weary, you hear me, clearly, we spread
good vibes like Beverly Cleary, but not as saccharine,
overly sweet.
Maudlin is sentimental like your dentals are your teeth.
We fight holes in our mores, those moral cavities.
The amalgamation, combination of two rare things,
I can't believe it's so b___er...

There are copious connotations for every single words,
many meanings that are varied and diverse.
So I could be terse, and not talk too many words,
and a preponderance of meanings could still emerge.
Some say different voices create dissonance, white noise,
and cacophony, actually they make harmony.
And without harmony, BoyzllMen would still be boys,
and Art Garfunkel would have been unemployed.
We're in harmonies agreement, in concord, like the fast plane
and we'd like you to get on board.
We confound and frustrate those who must hate us,
and think hip-hop is the scourge of the English language.
They offer scathing criticism and indictments.
They think that when you're studying there should
be no excitement,
but then they listen to out songs, they retract and withdraw their
statements like it was a bank card.