Ain't it hard to be funky when you're not feeling sexy?
And it's hard to feel sexy when your not very funky

Well, funky is a funny word
And I don't know just what it means
But I know that it means the world to you and me
Ain't it hard to uncover
All the meaning lost under the covers
And you search the whole world over
But the world is now all but over

What's that you're saying?
Watch what it does to me
I stare in silence
Can't you change your tune for me?
What's that you're saying?
Watch what it does to you
Deeper into a funk
You're sliding down in the groove

Ain't it hard to be flexi
When you feel kind of clunky
And your heart's made of plexi
But your wrist's like a junky's
I listen to "Live at Praxis"
As the world spins on its axis
And it turns on a spindle
There's a hole in the middle

What's that you're saying?
Watch what it does to me
I stare in silence
Can't you change your tune for me?
What's that you're saying?
Watch what it does to you
Deeper into a funk
You're sliding down in the groove

What's that you're saying?
Watch what it does to me (What's that you're saying?)
I stare in silence
Can't you change your tune for me?
What's that you're saying?
Watch what it does to you (What's that you're saying?)
Deeper into a funk
You're sliding down in the groove

What's that you're saying?
Watch what it does to me
I stare in silence
Can't you change your tune for me?
What's that you're saying?
Watch what it does to you
Deeper into a funk
You're sliding down in the groove

Just for the record
You sound like a broken record
Don't spin it back for me
Read the room, now can't you see?
Your disc ain't so flexi
You straight up perplex me
You're caught up inside your head
When you could find excstasy