VERSE:
britneyana come to me
while i’m tryin to get my rest
get me sleepy naturally
and i’ll attempt to do my best
woa oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
woa oh oh oh oh
katherinista keep my time
by tapping with your feet
commit ourselves a sonic crime
by playing in the street
woa oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
woa oh oh oh oh
see we coming round the corner
but there’s no one left to see
so just ignore the next performer
it’s only you and we
the daytime vibe is tragic
but we will not face defeat
cuz your bodies made of magic
as we’re dancing in the street…
how old are you?
how old iz weeze?
and what’s that you’re wearing?
can you take it off please?
(cuz this) dumbed-down town hasn’t quite got what we need
“man, youze an angel” they say
and i’m damn proud to be
but i’m done with the lovin
it’s time now to hate
ain’t feeling too good
but it’s gonna be great
man, i wish you everlasting peace
“youze an angel”, they say
you’re mistaken me for my niece
but i’m done with the lovin
it’s time now to hate
ain’t feeling too good
but it’s gonna be great
OUTRO:
(yabba) dabba doo…
(yea it’s just about that time)
(makin alla my dreams…)