The scene of the iron snake

The iron snake spillssss on the scene Creaks in the happening Boogies side to side as it Gyrates to its own pop pop beat! Lights in a sky without stars Dazzle the eyes of the entourage Laymen lie sly with men girls Girls who work with male intention Whose briefcases and ties fit the 9 to 5 flow Caring not for the old school move groove Of cool cats, doing acrobats to catch the bat Of an eyelash of opposite persuasion. Nor the jumpy rhythm of the pop pop beat. Tired, tired little ladies Just along for the ride