Suck my dick
pop it out like lipstick
Razor sharp eyelashes
Now my fashion just trashes
In death star black
Take me out
Take me out
Take the bottles
Pop 'em out
My heart is racing
Feet are pacing
This fucking place is dissipating
You know it's true
Me and you
Gimme gimme more
On the dance floor
Stop, drop, make it roll
Turn around, what the hell?
Go real fast! Break it down
Do it 'til you touch the ground
Want it slick? Want it? Sure!
Bitch I know you want some more
Dance with me
And you will see
What a different place this world can be
Do you like my sexy hair?
I'm seriously not wearing any underwear
(What?)