Gas is up, Chump is up, Up is up Street lights buzz when the pump cuts up Feathers in the wind and the night stays tough (Neon hmm) rising when the price goes up Pull up slow with the moon‑tide glow Don Chump talk big when the gas runs low Cluckfather suit with the midnight strut Every fill‑up hit like a cosmic cut Strait of Hormoon where the waves erupt Tankers chant “Up is up” Moon‑gas drip when the tide goes boom (Hormoon siren) echo in the room Gas is up, Chump is up, Up is up Street lights buzz when the pump cuts up Feathers in the wind and the night stays tough (Neon hmm) rising when the price goes up Up to the moon then back to the pump Chump stays loud when the beat goes thump Gas is up, Chump is up, Up is up (Hormoon tide) lifting everything up


