Lyrics Hot Metal Doberman's - Brainiac

Hot Metal Doberman's

What you gonna do 'bout me?
You got your hands in your pockets, your arms bent akimbo
Like a power girl, a wilted flower girl
Now baby baby baby what you want me to say?
You got the milkshake shivers
That’s stealin' up the hour like a pool cue
That’s what I could do, uh-huh
But man she could dance
Silence, that’s what my girlfriend says
When she’s kicking out the teeth of some guy who thinks he’s president,
a whack cat
That’s what my girlfriend says
Now come by sickle away and I’m there
I got a meal ticket by again from the teeth again
Who do you think you are?
Some kind of bonsai superstar?
Hot metal doberman’s, modified with cinnamon fins
All over town and under the ground
Ya gotta whip it up and get up before ya get down
I should’ve never took a chance
But man she could dance
Uh-huh, uh-huh
Yeah!
Who do you think you are?
Some kind of bonsai superstar?
Hot metal doberman’s, modified with cinnamon fins
All over town and under the ground
Ya gotta whip it up and get up before ya get down
I should’ve never took a chance
But man she could dance