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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mr. President
Mr. President
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Robin Masters
Robin Masters
Composer
Kai Matthiesen
Kai Matthiesen
Composer
Si Prophet of Funk
Si Prophet of Funk
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Kai Matthiesen
Kai Matthiesen
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
(Up'n away)
(Up'n away)
[Verse 2]
Souls may fly, visions blur deep as any dance track you've heard
Blowing storms as I tell, smacking some funk on a dance realm
Blasting brains, he wants in
If you may ask who it is
It's dance floor, knocking,my subliminal name Sir Prophet
My quest success from the stars has torn me and my fame apart
But there's a creation my man
That brings us back together again
[Verse 3]
(Up'n away, we need a place to hide)
Gonna get up, gonna get up
(Up'n away, we gonna fly so high)
Gonna get up, gonna get up
(I wanna get away) Wanna get up and get away
(I wanna get away) Wanna get up and get away
(I wanna get away) Wanna get up and get away
(I wanna get away) Gonna get up, gonna get up
[Verse 4]
(Up'n away)
[Verse 5]
Second to minutes, minutes form as hours
From days, all the way up to weeks
Dying from the crime of time
Slipping down through the hour glass as I speak
Europe and America, thousands of miles, yes, between the two
Creation of man, I can fly will bring me back to you
No more sad times, our passion will return today
Tonight I will feel you 'cause I can fly up and away
[Verse 6]
(Up'n away, we need a place to hide)
Gonna get up, gonna get up
(Up'n away, we gonna fly so high)
Gonna get up, gonna get up
[Verse 7]
(I wanna get away) Wanna get up and get away
(I wanna get away) Wanna get up and get away
(I wanna get away) Wanna get up and get away
(I wanna get away) Gonna get up, gonna get up
(Up'n away)
[Verse 8]
Finally, we've been asked to shift into a dancing climax
Heavy rain, the deepest snow, just couldn't stop the sound of the dance floor
Now the flavored flow has hit you, so I say you best remember
The force that will keep us high, U-P-A-N-D-W-A-Y
[Verse 9]
(Up'n away, we need a place to hide)
Gonna get up, gonna get up
(Up'n away, we gonna fly so high)
Gonna get up, gonna get up
(I wanna get away) Wanna get up and get away
(I wanna get away) Wanna get up and get away
(I wanna get away) Wanna get up and get away
(I wanna get away) Gonna get up, gonna get up
(Up'n away, we need a place to hide)
Gonna get up, gonna get up
(Up'n away, we gonna fly so high)
Gonna get up, gonna get up
(I wanna get away) Wanna get up and get away
(I wanna get away) Wanna get up and get away
(I wanna get away) Wanna get up and get away
(I wanna get away) Gonna get up, gonna get up
(Up'n away)
Written by: Kai Matthiesen, Robin Masters, Si Prophet of Funk
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