Funky Again - Custard

The Russian winter is moving in

And your face is making?

And I never found out what you were looking for

When I first found you on my kitchen floor

And these are the days that the Mathematicians feared

Will we ever be that funky again?

Will we ever be that funky again?

No I never found out what you were looking for

Well it’s stand up, it’s stand up and?

And yessir to my mind I can see through time

Will we ever be that funky again?

Will we ever be that funky again?