Автор: Mr. Strange

Flash, flash, television Give me a new religion Fast, fast laser beams Dreams of robotic screens Dance, dance while you

I’m not your boyfriend, baby, I ain’t your cute little sex toy, I’m not your lion or your tiger, Won’t

You’re way too young to be broken. You’re way too young to fall apart. You’re way too young to play

I got a date in San José I got a flight that I gotta take tonight, Cuz I got plans

Oh God, God, she’s really done it now, Coked up, her body’s all spun around, Oh yeah, yeah, she’s really

Gonna have a house party in my house Monday Tuesday Wednesday (PARTY) Thursday Friday Saturday (PARTY) Sunday better find somebody

I’m hot, baby, you’re hot, Oh! So why not, baby, why not, Uh uh uh, I’m hot, baby, you’re hot,

I’ma hit you from the back, I’ma hit you from the, I’ma hit you from the back, I’ma hit you

Sweat, sweat, cos I’m a poisonous pill, Pop me in your mouth baby, sit and distil, Not yet, I ain’t

She can heal you with the tip of her tongue. And She’s been eating children like the wolves eat their