I'm at my borderline I'm at my borderline Love you girl, but I just don't know why I, have to love you so When I make love to you when I make love to
Starship, starship take me Take me where I wanna go Out there among the planets Let a billion suns cast my shadow Starship, starship take me Stretch
I take a laser beam And I use it like a stone axe, baby I take the present, past and future Mama And blast it out my thorax, hey, hey Call me animal,
Rama lama fa fa fa After some good tokes and a six pack We can sock 'em out for you till you're flat on your back You know I got to keep it up 'cause
Come on The kids want a little action The kids want a little fun The kids all have to get their kicks Before the evening's done 'Cause they're goin'
Teachers, parents and politicians They ridicule my wild ambitions They say, "Settle down son, live decently Or you'll rot in jail before your twenty-three
Screechin' useless martyrs hangin' naked upon the cross, yeah They would have you believe that the lie they shriek that all is lost Forget their logical
I am out, you are in, let us form a link And move in rhythms Slide apart and slide apart Come together, yes, together in the darkness Come with me Let
Kick out the jams motherfuckers ! Yeah! I, I, I, I, I'm gonna I'm gonna kick 'em out ! Yeah ! Well i feel pretty good And i guess that i could get
Well, I feel pretty good And I guess that I could get crazy now, baby 'Cause we all got in tune When the dressing room got hazy now, baby I know how
People talkin 'bout solutions, over and over 'Bout how we need a revolution, over and over I was talkin' 'bout ecology, over and over How we'll be saved
When it happened Something snapped inside Made me want to hide All alone on my own All alone on my own I stood up on the stand With my eyes shut tight
They told you in school about freedom But when you try to be free they never let you They said, "It's easy, nothing to it" And now the army's out to get
Can you hear me? Hope you can Listen here closely You'll understand Make way for the killer race They use the Bible Millimeter by millimeter Millimeter
Ya know, the Motor City is burning, babe There ain't a thing in the world they can do Ya know, the Motor City is burning people There ain't a thing that
The partisans not the artisans are doing their dirty show But I ripped my pants doing some dance That I learned in France And they think there ain't nothin
A punch to get it, tryin' to get it To do what I wanted to do I cried and screamed when I saw my dream It was dancin' all around the room Follow, baby