I just wanna run away Run away.. Run away... Tie me up in your backseat Cover up my eyes Blast me through your system Take me for a ride Danger We
new wave attack moving through ya Back to the future we go Back to the future we go Back to the future we go Back to the future again Stealing the sound
Shut up little baby Punk little baby Get crunk little baby Shut up little baby You're a punk little baby Get crunk little baby I think this babiez growin
I wanna be a celebrity So you will be obsessed with me You'll sweat my style, want my man Take my picture whenever you can I'm gonna get me a famous face
I'm putting a record on Playin' your favorite song Dressin' in pretty clothes Fancy like Jackie O Black all around my eyes Under the neon light A slave
that's looking back at me All you want is me to please To fit the mold and make you proud You feed on my apology And it's not because you like the sound
I wanna be a lover, not a hater I wanna travel the world in style I'm lookin' for a co-pilot automator A partner in crime I don't believe in Halle Christner
He forgot who he is Has no idea what he has done to this It's taking over his brain Sex has become his cocaine Endless excuses don't mean a thing I'm
Gimme gimme gimme gimme gimmie I wanna feel it in my tummy tummy You can give me hip hop, disco, slowmo Pop pop pop on the radio, on the radio But I
Do you feel My love Pushing the speaker My heart's getting weaker Won't You come Be my hypersonic technicolor freak of nature Boy, I like your fashion
Ooh I like it, tell me that you like it Ooh I like it, like it, Like it, like it My astrologer says you're on time You're just my sign, extra fine Do
you never met a bitch like me All I see is everyone around me after me Emergency, won't somebody please stop me Red light, the siren's on Red hot, sound
We live in a factory Compromising, analyzing They want more and more of me Their expectations cultivating It spins around inside of me It spins inside
'Cos I don't know if you want me But I know that I want you Physical attraction Physical attraction You say that you need my love And you wanting my
Last night on my color TV The man on the screen started talking to me Are you depressed, can't sleep, have ADD Can't get it up, out of luck, got anxiety
She's in a bikini with a martini A goddess in a Fellini Takin' every kind of pill He's wearin' Armani in his Ferrari Gettin' loaded off her body Rollin
I just can't stop, I'm a freak I just can't stop moving my body We just can't stop when the beat drops We just can't stop rockin' this party In my knee
Tiger heat Tiger heat Tiger heat Burning up the floor to the million dollar beat Don't stop like a record, like a record on repeat Dance to the heat
