The Bungalow - Mating Ritual

Life is a rhythm

And you can play it the way you want

Live by the river

Or rent a P.O.S.

by the beachfront

If you want to

You can make do

Some mini mansion in Beverly Hills

But if you’re into

What I’m into

Then come on

Life in the bungalow

Can make you feel invincible

It ain’t like life on Rodeo

If you like Tokyo and hate what’s on the radio

Come over to the Bungalow

I’d like to show you around

Life is a prison

If you live west of the 101

I like my streets skinny

With a mango cart on every one

If you want to

You can make do

As an extra in somebody else’s world

But if you see through

What I see through

Then come on

Life in the bungalow

Can make you feel invincible

It ain’t like life on Rodeo

If you like Tokyo and hate what’s on the radio

Come over to the Bungalow

I’d like to show you around

Life in the bungalow

Can make you feel invincible

It ain’t like life on Rodeo

If you like Tokyo and hate what’s on the radio

Come over to the Bungalow

I’d like to show you around

(Hoo hah!)

(Hoo hah!)

(Hoo hah!)

(Hoo!)

Life in the bungalow

Can make you feel invincible

It ain’t like life on Rodeo

If you like Tokyo and hate what’s on the radio

Come over to the Bungalow

Life in the bungalow

Can make you feel invincible

It ain’t like life on Rodeo

If you like Tokyo and hate what’s on the radio

Come over to the Bungalow

I’d like to show you around (hoo hah! hoo hah!)

I’d like to show you around (hoo hah! hoo hah!)

I’d like to show you around