[People from the valley:] Can you hear a dripping sound? That's the leaky sink of change It's a drip drip drip That no handyman can fix
For we shall not be ignored Till our honor is restored And our basement is flooded with justice
Soon the Raging Waters Will crash upon the shore When we sing of "Raging Waters" It's not just a metaphor
What we mean is it's also A water park in San Dimas But that set aside It's not what we are marching for
[All:] Can you hear a trickling sound? That's the Faulty Faucet of Truth It's a drip drip drip That will make you go "What is that?"
We shall not be denied Till we restore our pride And then we'll all go to Raging Waters!
[Baldwin Park representative:] And we'll ride Dr. Von Dark's Tunnel of Terror!
[Man in crowd:] Good idea, Baldwin Park!
[All:] Yeah! For we have had enough Of Hollywood stealing our water They're probably using it To make party drugs and Oscars
Our precious water shouldn't be Funneled to celebrities No more water for B.J. Novak's ecstasy factory
[B.J. Novak:] What?
[All:] Can you hear a trickling sound? That's the chinky shower of glory A drip drip drip That will keep you up all night
And then you'll be late for work And you won't be able to focus And you'll come home to a basement That's been flooded Flooded with Justice
[Josh:] You ready?
[B.J. Novak:] Well, back to the old ecstasy factory... Excuse me...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.