text: Two Blokes and a Double Bass LyricsSing the song Celestial Man
  Shake the thing your mother gave ya!
  Tear your lungs out, scream your heart
  Be on your worst behaviour
  I’d wager that you’re gonna take it
  Make you fight nature, born and raised in
  Funk those things that make you go bump in the night
  Turn off the dark, put on the light
  And he said ‘You and your big cheeks have got me’
  Along with ‘Disarm’ and ‘Flooded Quarry’
  Turn off the base with the beat-box detox
  Pull off the pace, while you sing with no socks
  Lampshades, carpets, the stage black
  You make the room’s hands laugh as they clap
  You make my mouth water with support acts
  They could even match you in talent - ignore that!
  Gary Dunne and Newton Faulkner ain’t wrong
  He’s got me singing to ‘Amerikan Folk Song’
  Loop pedal class is used as weaponry
  You gotta know your enemy
  Gotta check your distance
  Don’t talk, only whisper
  Slap the base so hard you get blisters
  Chikka boom, boom, chikka boom
  JP beat-box, feet as flip-flops
  Doing the hip hop, mixed with the warm sock
  And Stephanie propped up, up by the mic stand
  This ain’t no fake, it’s music in your hand
  As you run into the centre of the crowd
  Silence falls like water
  You just wanna shout ‘Wow!’
  How did they even have the guts to do it ?
  If your name’s Nizlopi, then there ain’t much to it
  ‘Cos you and your big cheeks have got me spinning around nowEmbed