I'm on it, get on it
The troops are on fire!
You know I need it, much closer
I'm treading just a little more
I must step on it, electronic
The troops are on fire!
I'm much deeper, a sleeper
Waiting for the final trip
Come on it, get on it
I'm carving thru a letter bomb
For I need it, like potions
These drugs are just an hour away
Come on it, electronic
A polyphonic prostitute, the motor's on fire
Messiah for the animals
Ahhh, oh come on!
We got our backs to the wall!
oh!
Get on!
And watch out!
Sayin', "You're gonna kill us all!"
No hay mejor forma de terminar un día malo que bailando
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