The Murlocs
Bobbing And Weaving
[Verse 1]
Depravity its impeccable, dragging boulders through the mud
Last train departing on the platform for the unloved

Express to the CBD
There ain't no stopping in a hurry
Checking tickets please it's the conductor looking at me yelling
'I see you hiding under the seats'

[Chorus]
Bobbing and a weaving, been mistreated
Bobbing and a weaving, goodbye grievance

[Verse 2]
Coping it sweet with a jab, it socked me in the socket
Both eyes black I was kicked off the train to the tracks

[Chorus]
Bobbing and a weaving, been mistreated
Bobbing and a wеaving, goodbye grievance
Bobbing and a wеaving, been mistreated
Bobbing and a weaving, give me some lenience

[Bridge]
Learning quicker, how to squish the confidence
Balls in my court, but I'm cornered up shit river
[Outro]
Bobbing and weaving along
Bobbing and weaving since I was born
Bobbing and weaving, had enough now I'm seething
Bobbing and weaving, I'm headed for the big smoke