The music video in my head
15 years ago
General
Hahahahahahahahaha,
(Camera zooms in on a tannish male wolf fur laying in a bed with to other furry males, as if they had just had sex about an hour earlier. The other two are asleep yet he remains awake with an electric base in hand, and a depressed look on his face.)
Feel good (shake it shake it, shake it),
(He begins to play the base, and speak the lyrics above)
Feel good (shake it shake it, shake it),
(He continues to play and sing)
Feel good (shake it shake it, shake it),
(and he continues)
Feel good (shake it shake it, shake it),
(and continues)
Feel good (shake it shake it, shake it),
(and continues)
Feel good (shake it shake it, shake it),
(and continues)
Feel good (shake it shake it, shake it),
(and continues)
Feel good (shake it shake it, shake it),
(and continues)
Feel good.........
(and finally stops)
City's breaking down on a camel's back.
(The same fur is seen trudging through the streets of downtown somewhere, looking down at the ground, with his hands in his leather jacket pockets, while he sings the following lyrics)
They just have to go 'cause they don't know wack
So while ya fill the streets it's appealing to see
You wont get out the county, 'cos you're bad and free
(He looks over to see many furs running twords a border wall that seperates this depressing town from a better place. The furs are shot by human border control security officers)
You've got a new horizon It's ephemeral style.
(He turns his attention back to the ground in front of him as he trudges along)
A melancholy town where we never smile.
(More depressed fur citezins are shown on screen)
And all I wanna hear is the message beep.
(A close up of the original furs face is shown, as he continues to sing the lyrics)
My dreams, they've got to kiss, because I don't get sleep, no..
*beep*
Windmill, Windmill, for the land.
(A chapel is shown in the distance with the sun setting behind it. he begins to limp towards it)
Turn forever hand in hand
Take it all there on your stride
It is ticking, falling down
Love forever love is free
Let's turn forever you and me
Windmill, Windmill, for the land
Is everybody in?
(he's almost there)
Laughing gas these hazmats, fast cats,
(the camera turns 90 degrees, and next thing you know, hes at a club with many dancing wemon, drinking a large bottle off vodka, almost falling out of his seat at the bar)
Lining them up-a like ass cracks,
(camera turns again to show a fur hooker sticking her ass in the right side of his face)
Lay these ponies at the track
(he turns to face her....)
Its my chocolate attack.
(...and then stands up)
Shit, I'm stepping in the heart of this here
(he almost falls over)
Care bear bumping in the heart of this here
(he barly keeps his balence)
Watch me as I gravitate
(he french kisses the hooker when she turns around to face him)
Hahahahahahaa.
Yo, we gonna go ghost town,
(he goes down on top of the hooker and begins to fuck her, right in the middle of the floor)
This motown,
(the camera merely switches angles)
With yo sound
(again)
You're in the place
(again)
You gonna bite the dust
(again)
Can't fight with us
(again)
With yo sound
(and again with no one seeming to care that shes being raped)
You kill the INC.
So don't stop, get it, get it
Until ya Jet Ahead.
Yo, watch the way I navigate
Hahahahahhaa
Feel good (shake it shake it, shake it) [AHHHHahahahah],
Feel good (shake it shake it, shake it) [AHHHHahahahah],
Feel good (shake it shake it, shake it) [AHHHHahahahah],
Feel good [AHHHHahahahah],
(the screen blacks out)
(He awakes on the cold floor with the hooker fast asleep)
Windmill, Windmill, for the land.
(He once again sees the chaple, out the glass door of the club)
Turn forever hand in hand
(He walks out the door and begins walking towards it)
Take it all there on your stride
It is ticking, falling down
Love forever love is free
Let's turn forever you and me
Windmill, Windmill, for the land
(Black vines begin to wrap around the buildings on either side of him as he walks towards the chapel)
Is everybody in?
(hes almost there...)
Don't stop, get it, get it
(The black vines suddenly grap him)
We are your captains in it
(he stuggles for freedom but its usless)
Steady,
(he hits the ground being dragged away, one paw dessperatly trying to pull himself away from the vines)
Watch me navigate,
Ahahahahahhaa.
Don't stop, get it, get it
We are your captains in it
Steady, watch me navigate
Ahahahahahhaa
[AHHHHahahahaha]
(the camera switches back to him in bed with his electric base playing it, except this time instead of a depressed look on his face he has an empty souless look on his face)
Feel good (shake it shake it, shake it),
(the camera begins to fade to another place revealing who has been laughing the whole time)
[AHHHHahahahaha]
(Satin....)
Feel good (shake it shake it, shake it),
[AHHHHahahahaha]
Feel good (shake it shake it, shake it),
Feel good....[/center]
(the screen for the final time fades to black...)
(Camera zooms in on a tannish male wolf fur laying in a bed with to other furry males, as if they had just had sex about an hour earlier. The other two are asleep yet he remains awake with an electric base in hand, and a depressed look on his face.)
Feel good (shake it shake it, shake it),
(He begins to play the base, and speak the lyrics above)
Feel good (shake it shake it, shake it),
(He continues to play and sing)
Feel good (shake it shake it, shake it),
(and he continues)
Feel good (shake it shake it, shake it),
(and continues)
Feel good (shake it shake it, shake it),
(and continues)
Feel good (shake it shake it, shake it),
(and continues)
Feel good (shake it shake it, shake it),
(and continues)
Feel good (shake it shake it, shake it),
(and continues)
Feel good.........
(and finally stops)
City's breaking down on a camel's back.
(The same fur is seen trudging through the streets of downtown somewhere, looking down at the ground, with his hands in his leather jacket pockets, while he sings the following lyrics)
They just have to go 'cause they don't know wack
So while ya fill the streets it's appealing to see
You wont get out the county, 'cos you're bad and free
(He looks over to see many furs running twords a border wall that seperates this depressing town from a better place. The furs are shot by human border control security officers)
You've got a new horizon It's ephemeral style.
(He turns his attention back to the ground in front of him as he trudges along)
A melancholy town where we never smile.
(More depressed fur citezins are shown on screen)
And all I wanna hear is the message beep.
(A close up of the original furs face is shown, as he continues to sing the lyrics)
My dreams, they've got to kiss, because I don't get sleep, no..
*beep*
Windmill, Windmill, for the land.
(A chapel is shown in the distance with the sun setting behind it. he begins to limp towards it)
Turn forever hand in hand
Take it all there on your stride
It is ticking, falling down
Love forever love is free
Let's turn forever you and me
Windmill, Windmill, for the land
Is everybody in?
(he's almost there)
Laughing gas these hazmats, fast cats,
(the camera turns 90 degrees, and next thing you know, hes at a club with many dancing wemon, drinking a large bottle off vodka, almost falling out of his seat at the bar)
Lining them up-a like ass cracks,
(camera turns again to show a fur hooker sticking her ass in the right side of his face)
Lay these ponies at the track
(he turns to face her....)
Its my chocolate attack.
(...and then stands up)
Shit, I'm stepping in the heart of this here
(he almost falls over)
Care bear bumping in the heart of this here
(he barly keeps his balence)
Watch me as I gravitate
(he french kisses the hooker when she turns around to face him)
Hahahahahahaa.
Yo, we gonna go ghost town,
(he goes down on top of the hooker and begins to fuck her, right in the middle of the floor)
This motown,
(the camera merely switches angles)
With yo sound
(again)
You're in the place
(again)
You gonna bite the dust
(again)
Can't fight with us
(again)
With yo sound
(and again with no one seeming to care that shes being raped)
You kill the INC.
So don't stop, get it, get it
Until ya Jet Ahead.
Yo, watch the way I navigate
Hahahahahhaa
Feel good (shake it shake it, shake it) [AHHHHahahahah],
Feel good (shake it shake it, shake it) [AHHHHahahahah],
Feel good (shake it shake it, shake it) [AHHHHahahahah],
Feel good [AHHHHahahahah],
(the screen blacks out)
(He awakes on the cold floor with the hooker fast asleep)
Windmill, Windmill, for the land.
(He once again sees the chaple, out the glass door of the club)
Turn forever hand in hand
(He walks out the door and begins walking towards it)
Take it all there on your stride
It is ticking, falling down
Love forever love is free
Let's turn forever you and me
Windmill, Windmill, for the land
(Black vines begin to wrap around the buildings on either side of him as he walks towards the chapel)
Is everybody in?
(hes almost there...)
Don't stop, get it, get it
(The black vines suddenly grap him)
We are your captains in it
(he stuggles for freedom but its usless)
Steady,
(he hits the ground being dragged away, one paw dessperatly trying to pull himself away from the vines)
Watch me navigate,
Ahahahahahhaa.
Don't stop, get it, get it
We are your captains in it
Steady, watch me navigate
Ahahahahahhaa
[AHHHHahahahaha]
(the camera switches back to him in bed with his electric base playing it, except this time instead of a depressed look on his face he has an empty souless look on his face)
Feel good (shake it shake it, shake it),
(the camera begins to fade to another place revealing who has been laughing the whole time)
[AHHHHahahahaha]
(Satin....)
Feel good (shake it shake it, shake it),
[AHHHHahahahaha]
Feel good (shake it shake it, shake it),
Feel good....[/center]
(the screen for the final time fades to black...)
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