Released on April 25, 2000

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Good morning ladies and gentlemen, and welcome to the Up All Night Late Late

Late Late Show

We got a couple of special guests with us this morning from Detroit

They go by the name Soul & Scraps and they're from a group called Halfbreed

How you guys doing this morning?

I got a cup of coffee

Glad to have you with us

What do you guys represent?

I mean, what are you guys all about?

It's late, Tyler

Right, right

Okay, I'm starting to get the gist of this here

Well, I heard that you guys are going to be doing a performance for us

Yeah, sure

Okay, great

Well, I'm going to turn it over to Halfbreed here and they're going to let us

Know why they're up all night and why they're here on the show

I grab some chest and hold it close to my ear

Feel your heart pumping quite fierce

Are you scared?

Now that I've brought you to the other side of the sun where there's no light

Only we take flight

Demons of the night where you mortals simply dream to go

When you let go, I intercept your soul before it goes into the light

Tongues are spoken in code, bodies froze, put in wormholes

I'm thawed in droves, more than lifetime shuffling net lines downloaded

Skidded through Microsoft, exploding on collards

You probably have no idea what I speak

Leap for the E and get cut by the LP

Half B-R-E-E-M-B

Still be soaking up atmospheric dust

Every mic I clutch, bodies be falling from the virus that's implanted

Smashing up your thoughts like granite

Speaking Spanish, no source

Quatro Cinco Dennises

By the time I hit the S, you're a bloody mess

Take the test, gone and rest in B, cool, nice and calm

This is for the people on the other side of the sun

This is for the people on the other side of the sun

This is for the people on the other side of the sun

This is for the people on the other side of the sun

Running down a drain through the ozone drift and out of control

My head swelled, the codeine's taking over my soul

Screwing up a pot of my best friend's the hills

Brother trying to fight the midnight curse, but I see no suppers

Infomercials, the cause of the reversal

I'm maxing out my visas and I skipped out my rehearsal

I'm living like a zombie, stared a vulture violet

What?

We missed, I can't deny it

Eyes wide shut

I ain't the only motherfucker dropping acid on my tongue

Cause I'm bored of being sprung

Nightmares that I'm hung

Up the side of the sun, dark side of the earth

Pale white like a ghost awaiting my own birth

It gets worse

Time keep ticking and I know this is depending on buy zinc to keep my fucking

Focus

I'm hopeless

This time we at it

I know those at it

Both homey is Tony fanatic static

This was since I crawled under my lawn

I was thorn on the nightly from dust to dawn

Strong

But when the kids get together at the bus stop, my turns into dust and my calves

Get dropped

This is for the people on the other side of the sun

This is for the people on the other side of the sun

This is for the people on the other side of the sun

This is for the people on the other side of the sun

Well, I'll tell you, that show was a goddamn fine piece of entertainment

How do you guys, how do you deal, Soul, with, you know, having hard time

Sleeping?

Right

Okay, so you pretty much just sleep during the day

And Scraps, what about you?

How do you deal with it?

I got an endless supply of perfect time

That's great

Hey, I'm glad you two kids came down here and did your piece

And if you got anybody you want to say hi to, now's the time

Great

We'll see you tomorrow morning on the Late, Late, Late, Late Up All Night show

Good, good morning, ladies and gentlemen