Songtexte:
Pop Will Eat Itself This Is The Day This Is The Hour This Is This

the 1990s... Give me everything...give me everything! This is the day, this is the hour; We need the power. This is this, this ain't something else, This...is this

you see that far? I can fly as high as the sky, I am sci-fi You care to say, "Hi", I say, "Bye bye" My positronic ray will blast the day away and keep

, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha The Incredibles The Incredibles The Incredibles The Incredibles Music is just organised noise, too much music The Incredibles Music is

of anything, everything if you want, thing The sky is the limit, the limit is the sky, why? P.W.E.I. Say don't worry, no hurry to fret No jest, the best is

, she loves me not Wise up sucker to what you've got I'm freakin' and you couldn't care less I got the deep down crazies Trying to get my head round this

This is the law, don't argue This is the law, stop grinnin' Make some noise, shake what you've got Go ahead, kick a hole in the speaker This is the