Hop To It b​/​w President's Book of Secrets (single)

by Whoa Thunder

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    Flexi Vinyl pressing of the new Whoa Thunder single, Hop To It.
    Also features previously unreleased You're Under Attack track, President's Book of Secrets.
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Whoa Thunder flexidisc single featuring brand new track Hop To It, plus unreleased You're Under Attack track, President's Book Of Secrets. Bonus Track radio edit of Hop To It included in full download.

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released June 10, 2016

Hop To It Produced by Matt Meyer, Mastered by Bob Ludwig.
President's Book of Secrets Produced by Brian McClelland, Mixed & Mastered by Matt Meyer.
2016 Blip Blap Records & Tapes/IBC Shadows Music

WT: Mic Boshans, Syrhea Conaway, Brian McClelland, Dan Meehan, Joe Taylor

Songs written and arranged by Whoa Thunder

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Track Name: Hop To It
Oh, come take a walk with me, but keep your wits about, this isn't uptown, baby
No, though you may hear a shot, and hit the button lock, don't let 'em send you sailing
Oh, hear on the radio / it's like their favorite show / to quell a demonstration
So, call on your telephones, Neighbors come out yer homes / we got a brick foundation
do whatchu whatchu want...
picking up the pieces so nonchalant
we're all busy building the world we want
c'mon, brothers, do whatchu whatchu want

OH HOP TO IT
GIRL WE GONNA DO IT
BOY WE GETTING THRU IT
GONNA MAKE THIS SCENE
BETTER THAN GOOD

Though, they let the journalist give em their crucifix, their blessed father's rejects/regrets
No, down here on Cherokee / we're muddy in the street / no waiting 'round for prophets
Oh! They say the city's shorn / we gotta terraform / But that's invented wisdom
Call, them on their bullshit / Instead taking it, we gotta make em, baby
do whatchu whatchu want...
picking up the pieces so nonchalant
we're all busy building the world we want
c'mon, lovers, do whatchu whatchu want