How a janitor at Frito-Lay invented Flamin’ Hot Cheetos
Moses came down from the hill
Holding the rules in his hand
Looked all around Suddenly found
No one was listening
Now it’s time to throw down
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So if you down with this funky flavor throw your hands up
And if you got fever for Aaliyah throw your hands up
And if you down with blackground throw your hands up
And if it got soul let me see your hands up
If you got bass in your jeeps throw your hands up
Stay in the Game
And now I’m standing here alone
With nothing but a heartache.
Throwing rocks at the moon
Back talking to the night
Throwing rocks at the moon
Breaking a hole in the sky
Leaning into SEO as Google shifts from search engine to portal
Throwing it all away
Throwing it all away
Is there nothing that I can say
To make you change your mind
I watch the world go round and round
And see mine turning upside down
You’re throwing it all away.
Facebook will pay you to let it track what you do on your phone
Six o’clock in the morning
You’re the last to hear the warning
You’ve been tryin’ to throw your arms around the world
You’ve been falling off the sidewalk
Your lips move but you can’t talk
Tryin’ to throw your arms around the world
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Sing out loud and call your name
Do you feel the only someone you could never ever know?
In it all you find, you see you’re not that far from me
To walk and hold your head up high
A stone’s throw away
I would like this stone to roll
High until I washed it all away