No Rave

Dig it, ooh, dig it
 Ooh, dig it, ooh, dig it
 Is it like a creature from a double feature?
 See it at the drive in, gets so alive in
 And is it exotic, then there's no hiding
 It's not so inviting, but it's, oh, so biting
 'Cause I don't owe you that
 Dig it
 Dig it, ooh, dig it
 Ooh, dig it, ooh, dig it
 Dig it, ooh, dig it
 Ooh, dig it, ooh, dig it
 Can it be exotic, or is it erotic?
 Halfway melodic, but mainly cathartic
 Babylon gothic, mainly psychotic
 Is it from the future, double mature
 'Cause I don't owe you that
 Dig it
 Dig it, ooh, dig it
 Ooh, dig it, ooh, dig it
 Dig it, ooh, dig it
 Ooh, dig it, ooh, dig it
 'Cause I don't own you that
 Dig it
 We got off the boat with the creme de la creme
 Of rare antique vintage Soviet synthesizers
 I said, "Good golly, Miss Molly, these look funky"
 She said, "I bet your ass they look funky, boy"
 Drop that thing off
 'Cause I don't owe you that
 Dig it
 Dig it, ooh, dig it
 Ooh, dig it, ooh, dig it (fight, fight, get down)
 Ooh, dig it, ooh, dig it (from the bowels)
 Ooh, dig it, ooh, dig it
 Dig it, ooh, dig it
 Ooh, dig it, ooh, dig it (fight, fight)
 Ooh, dig it