| How do you do that cool dance?
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| Baby don’t split those hot pants
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| I got these moves that we can do to and sing
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| I don’t look too good in pink
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| I used to slash myself up
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| I like to play it tough
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| Cuts, bruises, blood oozes, bones breaking rough
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| You gotta handle that stuff
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| Yeah, yeah, tear it up, rip it up, kick it up
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| Yeah, yeah, tear it up, rip it up, kick it up
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| Yeah, yeah, kick it, kick it, kick it
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| I wanna be your cat
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| …Screw that!
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| I’m not sixteen but I got leather boots and suede
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| Ah, go fuck your pain away
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| I heard you like kinky shit
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| That just depends who I’m with
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| What is it S&M or some kind of toy?
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| Like you said search and destroy
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| Some people don’t like my crotch
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| Because it’s got fuzzy spots
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| But if you play moses you need burning bush baby
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| And that is just what I’ve got
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| Yeah, yeah, tear it up, rip it up, kick it up
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| Yeah, yeah, tear it up, rip it up, kick it up
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| Yeah, yeah, tear it up, rip it up, kick it up
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| Yeah, yeah, kick it, kick it, kick it
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| And if you leave there with sin
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| Escape the city I’m in
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| Come on a knocking where its rocking non-stop
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| And make your way to Berlin |