| We got a fake sky and greenery, I guess we’re part of the scenery.
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| I think those bears were mean to me, but now I think I’m where I need to be.
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| I’m lockin' X-wing and I’m folded in tight, pop it back out when the moment is
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| right. |
| So tell me everybody should we party tonight?
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| You got the beat and I got the mic.
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| Well everybody loves some tasty foxes,
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| treating sidewalks like they’re cat-walks's,
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| like getting on the dancefloor they can rock this,
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| the beat unlocks like Goldie Locks’s.
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| Everybody loves some funky bitches,
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| bitching their way into your britches,
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| cutting their way right through your riches,
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| jumping on your broom like-a wicked witch’s.
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| Everybody loves some hotty-totties,
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| on a mission,
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| where’s the party.
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| Your showing it off 'cause you got the body.
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| You’re hot to trot,
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| I think you’re.
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| Come on everybody just mix and mingle,
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| I’m a virgo,
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| and I’m single.
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| I know your lingo so gimme a jingle.
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| I kinda like the way you’re making me tingle.
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| Let me tell you all about who I am,
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| «L» to the «I» to the «A» to the «M»,
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| maybe someday you’ll be my friend,
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| you’ll say hello,
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| I’ll say damn!
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| Oh the world is so shallow.
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| We’re just posers in a show.
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| Ssuddenly I’m singing like I’m from the UK,
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| just like Green Day singing Dookie.
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| I sound like a Pet Shop Boy but more gay,
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| I guess that accents aren’t my forte.
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| Do you think I’m scary?
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| I think you’re hairy.
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| Do you eat berries?
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| How about cherries?
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| Is that a rat?
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| Did you catch that?
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| Would you eat a bat?
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| How about a shockworm?
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| Oh the world is so shallow.
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| We’re just posers in the show.
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| Come on everybody the night is young,
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| there’s too much that hasn’t been done,
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| if you haven’t got it get you some,
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| life’s too short to not have fun.
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| Creatures of the night!
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| UNITE! |